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❄️One time I got lost on a mountain because I thought I saw a moose (in PA) and no one believed me so I went to find the moose and prove them all wrong but I just got lost instead. But there really was a moose, found by someone else a few days later.
Oh gosh I can’t imagine trying to handle a farm while injured. Though sometimes working with kids feels like a farm. 😂 Every day is a mystery. Will I be okay and feel good or will I cry every time I get a moment alone. I didn’t expect the mental journey.
November 3, 2025 at 11:24 PM
Oh gosh I can’t imagine trying to handle a farm while injured. Though sometimes working with kids feels like a farm. 😂 Every day is a mystery. Will I be okay and feel good or will I cry every time I get a moment alone. I didn’t expect the mental journey.
I thought I’d hate it but I had fun coming up with ideas. A few nights where I forgot and had to just throw something together real quick. The kids enjoyed even the simple ones. If you have it planned out ahead of time it should be mostly fun. But you’ll still secretly hate that stupid elf.
November 3, 2025 at 5:27 PM
I thought I’d hate it but I had fun coming up with ideas. A few nights where I forgot and had to just throw something together real quick. The kids enjoyed even the simple ones. If you have it planned out ahead of time it should be mostly fun. But you’ll still secretly hate that stupid elf.
Thank you. You’re so right. I’m trying to be kinder to myself. The pain was surprisingly manageable post surgery, but suddenly amped up now, when I should be able to start doing more. I feel awful for not being able to do more at work, and for my lack of attention for the kids. And so much anxiety.
November 3, 2025 at 2:18 AM
Thank you. You’re so right. I’m trying to be kinder to myself. The pain was surprisingly manageable post surgery, but suddenly amped up now, when I should be able to start doing more. I feel awful for not being able to do more at work, and for my lack of attention for the kids. And so much anxiety.
One of my preschoolers names all of the dolls in the classroom “Sperm” because he loved the sperm whale episode of Wild Kratts so much.
November 1, 2025 at 3:02 PM
One of my preschoolers names all of the dolls in the classroom “Sperm” because he loved the sperm whale episode of Wild Kratts so much.
Now I wonder if it’s where he got the idea.
October 25, 2025 at 5:14 PM
Now I wonder if it’s where he got the idea.
Nope, NJ. Is more than one quiet, gentle man doing this? I kinda hope so.
October 25, 2025 at 2:15 PM
Nope, NJ. Is more than one quiet, gentle man doing this? I kinda hope so.
My uncle was a very gentle man with a severe stutter, who rarely ever spoke. He would catch bees and tie a string around them, with the other end of string tied to his finger. Wore the bees on a ring leash? Would follow where they flew for a bit before releasing them. In my head he sounds like bees.
October 25, 2025 at 6:21 AM
My uncle was a very gentle man with a severe stutter, who rarely ever spoke. He would catch bees and tie a string around them, with the other end of string tied to his finger. Wore the bees on a ring leash? Would follow where they flew for a bit before releasing them. In my head he sounds like bees.
(I had a dream that my physical therapy office switched to using BBQ sauce instead of cocoa butter for massaging and such.)
October 24, 2025 at 1:14 AM
(I had a dream that my physical therapy office switched to using BBQ sauce instead of cocoa butter for massaging and such.)
You see, I don’t think asking if I can rake leaves without being impaired by my injury is a good indication of how well my healing is going. It’s just irrelevant.
October 24, 2025 at 1:13 AM
You see, I don’t think asking if I can rake leaves without being impaired by my injury is a good indication of how well my healing is going. It’s just irrelevant.
Same! Have also never seen any Star Wars movies.
October 5, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Same! Have also never seen any Star Wars movies.
As a preschool teacher I argue for their right to go up the slide at work. I am outvoted, but when no one else is around…
October 5, 2025 at 3:04 PM
As a preschool teacher I argue for their right to go up the slide at work. I am outvoted, but when no one else is around…
Ah, yes, the only cracker phase.
August 3, 2025 at 6:21 PM
Ah, yes, the only cracker phase.
Why ARE so many kids reluctant to try cotton candy??
August 3, 2025 at 6:21 PM
Why ARE so many kids reluctant to try cotton candy??
Always appreciate your commitment.
July 7, 2025 at 5:17 PM
Always appreciate your commitment.
I just eat what they serve me and pretend to vomit and then accuse them of poisoning the food. They think it’s hilarious and then I can throw all the rest of fake food at them and yell about it being poisoned and then I don’t have to think of something to order anymore.
June 26, 2025 at 12:03 AM
I just eat what they serve me and pretend to vomit and then accuse them of poisoning the food. They think it’s hilarious and then I can throw all the rest of fake food at them and yell about it being poisoned and then I don’t have to think of something to order anymore.
I got this. I think he meant to say “Musher I Let My Four Legged Overlords. Pick (the) race. On thT ppl gehy k rtex link I.” It all really makes so much sense.
April 5, 2025 at 10:28 PM
I got this. I think he meant to say “Musher I Let My Four Legged Overlords. Pick (the) race. On thT ppl gehy k rtex link I.” It all really makes so much sense.
And so, I’ll continue to run through the woods with tiny humans. And we’ll howl our hearts out until the trees memorize our sounds and they echo around this forest forever.
April 4, 2025 at 11:52 PM
And so, I’ll continue to run through the woods with tiny humans. And we’ll howl our hearts out until the trees memorize our sounds and they echo around this forest forever.
Q was a sweet girl, with the most curious eyes. And I got to watch her grow up. And now I’m struggling to find a way through this grief that doesn’t feel like it belongs to me? And all these kids, they’ll always be “mine.” And that’s everything I’ve got. They’re all of me.
April 4, 2025 at 11:49 PM
Q was a sweet girl, with the most curious eyes. And I got to watch her grow up. And now I’m struggling to find a way through this grief that doesn’t feel like it belongs to me? And all these kids, they’ll always be “mine.” And that’s everything I’ve got. They’re all of me.
So when you see me wandering into the woods with a massive group of children, mind your business, we’ve got wilding to do. And throw a thank you to these guys, for showing me the way.
April 4, 2025 at 11:46 PM
So when you see me wandering into the woods with a massive group of children, mind your business, we’ve got wilding to do. And throw a thank you to these guys, for showing me the way.