The day to day walk in every weather
Hello. This is the second entry for my blog on how my childhood lessons are a guide to my professional teaching career.
I remember the way the rocks felt under my shoes. Sometimes they were wet. Most days they were dry. The days that it snowed, they were quiet. Walking to and from school were the moments I usually walked to alone. My five senses were alive in my neighborhood. There was inspiration from the birds tweeting, ants crawling, taste of dirt as a car drove by, sun on my skin, and best of all the smell of…
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