A diary of the second half of life.
A life that includes swimming, knitting, love, hope, faith, grace, humour and depression.
Not necessarily in that order.
...LOL I can verify that!.... But Mary-Anne, I thought you were such a clever person, now I see you are a MAD WOMAN... even Sister Teresa couldn't teach primary schoolers to knit socks without having thoughts that would send her directly to purgatory. Let them make holey scarves for goodness sake!
no really, teaching the grade 5 and 6 children to knit was a piece of cake...It was trying to teach the grade one children not to spit at me and to come when they are called that was the challenge.....;) see? my sense of humour is there somewhere.
I'm sorry you had one of those days. I am wishing you a terrific, wonderful, no bad, very good day tomorrow.
ReplyDeletewell, I am subbing in handwork on Friday - helping children knit socks - that is so my wheelhouse! ;)
Delete...LOL I can verify that!.... But Mary-Anne, I thought you were such a clever person, now I see you are a MAD WOMAN... even Sister Teresa couldn't teach primary schoolers to knit socks without having thoughts that would send her directly to purgatory. Let them make holey scarves for goodness sake!
ReplyDeleteno really, teaching the grade 5 and 6 children to knit was a piece of cake...It was trying to teach the grade one children not to spit at me and to come when they are called that was the challenge.....;) see? my sense of humour is there somewhere.
DeleteOh dear... As I always say... You have to laugh, otherwise you'd punch them in the face!
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ReplyDeleteAnd we all need a bit of Lola-style foot-stomping refusal in our lives...XX
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