Someday, I wish I was more organized.
Someday, I wish that I was more intelligent.
Someday, I wish my classroom would just feel like home.
Someday, I wish I was a better husband and father.
Someday, I wish I was healthy.
Someday, I wish I had the ability to just pick up my family and just go
Someday is not today, so I’ll keep trying, pushing through the fear, the pain, and the unknown. Tomorrow is new day and a new time to fight.
Be at peace. 🙂
Children's book illustrator
Writer
"Refirement" - teaching and learning
Reading, reflecting, acting, and writing
Learn about our adventures in RV camping!
my feeble attempt at capturing this "one wild and precious life"
It's not always pretty...but it certainly is Joyous
This is where I write.
Practicing What I Teach
Supporting Early Childhood Education.
shouting my heart out for all who may listen
Tales of Classroom Magic
“[Kids] don't remember what you try to teach them. They remember what you are.” ― Jim Henson
my slice of life writing
The Life of a Conflicted Teacher 
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