I'm back in the classroom, in front of a group of thirty 10 year olds for the first time in nearly 5 years. That may lead you to think that I've been staying at home with MB this entire time. You would be wrong. I am not cut out for the SAHM gig. And I am never more sure of this than I am in early September when it's time for me to head back to work again. HUZZAH! Conversations about things other than toothbrushes, smarmy British trains who talk, and trying not to hate too much those smarmy British marketing people* who put an insert into every train package with a CHECKLIST of all the trains and their names so that my child is constantly referring to his "yist" to see which one he wants RIGHT NOW....yippee!!!!!