In writing class today, my 3rd graders learned about similes and metaphors. They wanted example after example of these concepts, and for some reason, all of my illustrations had to do with food. The simile that made them howl with laughter was the one that rang true for me today…
Mrs. Unger eats like a pig.
Pre-workout breakfast: juice and a slice of toast.
I was a sleepy sloth this morning, so I decided to have some real coffee when I got to work. My first cup of caffeinated coffee in 10 months.
Mistake. This left me as jittery as a coke addict. I think I’ll have to ease myself back into caffeine after Baby Cakes arrives.
Mid-morning snack: apple and almonds
apple + tortilla with peanut butter and spinach – don’t knock it until you try it.
Spread on a toasted ww bagel
Plus some fruity goodness…
I just walked in the door from school, and so far I’ve hoovered a leftover spring roll, a bowl of grape nuts, and I’m sure there is more snacking to be done tonight. I’m still as hungry as a bear.
I’ve lost my will to cook, but definitely not my will to eat.
In the 3rd grade world…
Because my departure from school is impending, and I’ll most likely miss the spring concert, my kiddos begged the music teacher to accompany them as they sang their end of year song to me today.
So, they serenaded me with Fireflies – and I bawled like a baby.
Sure, it was probably hormone induced, but I was a wreck just thinking about leaving my little nine-year-old-nuggets for the year. Any day could be my last day… and that is kind of exciting, and kind of heartbreaking.