Me and Rowan

Rowan fits perfectly on my sholder.

I could hold him there for days. He is so precious.

I hate being away from him. I want to be close to him, not only geographically, but I want to really know him.

I want him to beg to come see me.

I want him to cry when he leaves me.

I want to spoil him rotten.

Loving My New Painted Furniture

So, I needed a new desk. The track for the drawers on the first desk I had at Pleasant Valley fell apart. The second desk I had was sinking in the middle and coming apart in the front. I decided to look for a new-to-me desk at the thrift stores and yard sales. Bingo! My mom, maw-maw, and boys went to a yard sale at Golden Springs Baptist Church and found this desk.

It is almost solid wood. It took 4 men to put it on the back of the truck. My terrific father-in-law sprayed it black at his cabinet shop. Taylor and I painted the other colors on it at the shop. It took more than 4 men to get it in the elevator and to my classroom. I have received many compliments on it. These pictures do not do it justice. (I need Hollie to take my pictures.)

I want to order a vinyl cling of my monogram to put in the center.

Technology in Motion Workshop

Most of the faculty at Pleasant Valley High School are attending a interesting workshop on google docs and calendars, wikis, and blogs. I was the only one in this workshop to already have a blog, if that is what you would call it. I hardly ever post. I love looking at my sisters blog's and would love to be able to post daily.