Today I got up EARLY to bring donuts to my summer school class, because one of the girls had a birthday. A few of them took donuts, and the rest told me that they don't like donuts, and wanted to know why I didn't bring brownies instead.
EXCUSE ME?
And perhaps it's because I'm pregnant, cranky, didn't sleep more than four hours and threw up before I got here, but I'm having a hard time being kind, sweet, and/or loving. But you can bet something important that I won't be bringing my kids anything else for the rest of summer school.
I should end on something a little less mean, right? Tomorrow is my birthday. To celebrate, I'm teaching summer school and then going to the OB/GYN. It's okay, you can laugh. Something about growing up seems to take the magic out of your special day, eh?
Tomorrow you should bring in treats... just for yourself :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a brilliant suggestion! Maybe I'll make myself a bit batch of brownies. lol.
ReplyDeleteYou can always bake your own cake and buy your own gift (from your peanut) to complete your "grown up" birthday. I find that makes my birthday much more memorable. Lol! Happy Birthday anyway!
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