- I went to work with dirty hair. It wasn't worth the extra fifteen minutes of sleep. Embarrassing.
- I cried on my way to the office. I was thinking back to all of the wonderful things that Myles' teacher said during his conferences. It was not about his writing, reading, or math skills. It was about his character. Amazing. Anyway, I was thinking about how proud and happy I am of him and a song came on the radio that fit the moment so perfectly. Dork, I know.
They interviewed me. I'm used to interviewing my kids for posts. This time I was the interviewee. I like being the one asking the questions. It's easier.
Here is a link to the interview.