Unexpected snow days the best?

Like, really. Just the absolute absolute best? Also one of the best parts of being a teacher, I might add.

It’s always these little nuggets … just an extra day to breathe and gather ourselves and get ready. Before we wake up the next morning and do it all over again, People.

It being : the giving of ourselves over to those who need us.

It’s a really big honor this giving of my self. But I have to remember to give to me, too. And My People.