Snippet of Sunshine

This is going to be a short one. Tonight was parent teacher conferences. For those of you who have been with me through this journey known as my first year of teaching, you know that the first parent teacher conferences I cried like baseball player who got decked in the groin into my decadent Cold Stone concoction of oatmeal cookie batter and brownies. This go around I went in with my head held high, with a goal of not crying (seriously, I even told a few teachers before hand that my goal was to not shed any tears). Well, not only did I escape without a sharp new hint of tears, I found out that I am two students' favorite teacher (one can only hope that it is more than that, but only two parents let me know). So there. I have made a difference for those ones as well.