Hangin Out in My Desert Dream House Master Bedroom

Kids are gone for the school year.  This year was tough. I had several really difficult personalities in my class. So, I’m relieved it’s over.  I still have five days of training but that is doable and financially profitable.  It will pay for my plane ticket to Europe. Now I’m just hangin out in my bedroom relaxing.  Maybe if we were in our desert dream home, you’d be hangin out at the foot of the bed trying to get me to laugh.  I know you would.  Thank God for nice kids (like you and about ten kids in my class). I’m not sure how I would have made it through without their hugs.

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