The Epicenter of Someone's Family
Had you been with me last night at 11pm, you'd have been watching "Cinderella" on a TV in the local children's hospital, watching me gently rub the back of my nearly one year old son who had spent the day vomiting. A virus that far outweighed a stack of papers I needed to grade (which I did around midnight when he was finally back in bed).
Thought about this a lot tonight during my school's annual "Parent Night" where we teachers have the privilege of helping our students' families take a hyper-fast, mini-tour of the student's entire class schedule just to get a sense for how the school day actually flows, as well as to meet the teachers.
But it' s more than that. It's a night about what counts most of all...




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