I love organizers....

and day-planners and address books and recipe card holders...pretty much anything that allows me to fill stuff out and organize people, to do lists, plans, recipes, etc. etc. I don't know why I love things such as these - but they seriously make me want to belt out a loud, heart felt, personalized rendition of...

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Planners and address books with which I am smitten
Brown paper packages tied up with brightly colored ribbons (in perfect little bows)
These are a few of my favorite things

So, with this in mind, everyone should understand why today was such a great day! I went, as a teacher, to my first teacher supply store with my teacher friend Laura....I mean, Mrs. Nelson. Everything any teacher would want was at the "Supply Closet," except, of course, an Art Teacher. I did manage to find a great art lesson plan book that really focuses on art history integration. I also bought my very first Lesson Plan Book (actually I got that at Mardel's - but you get the drift of my excursion.) I am almost giddy about filling in all of the blank spots, unfortunately I have to wait a little longer until I am certain of dates and student names. But you better believe as soon I got home this evening I put my name on the inside cover next to the spot that said, "Teacher:" *sigh* I really am excited. Thanks Laura for the fun outing - next year will be quite eventful for MANY reasons!

Side Note:
I just noticed that I got a message on my blog from the author (Kristin Nicholas) of that embroidery book I mentioned a few blogs before. She actually complimented me on the bear and bookmark I made! How cool is that?

Comments

Wis said…
This teacher bit is going to suit you well.

How awesome to be recognized by the author for your embroidery. You do have natural talent. Maybe you can model your work.
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