It’s a beautiful holiday weekend.  Mom’s house is cleaned out and she is happy in her apartment.  Finally, I am seriously working on my coursework for my final semester in the teaching internship.  

I’m just thinking about how much I love teaching.  Sometimes I regret not becoming a teacher years ago.  This is my third year in the classroom and my best thus far.  I am so much more organized.  I am simply grateful for the ability to walk in my purpose.

While it is great to have Labor Day off, I am constantly thinking about my students and looking forward to returning to the classroom on Tuesday.