As she continued forward, a flicker of motion caught her peripheral vision—a vivid streak of crimson weaving through the branches. She halted, pivoting cautiously, bracing for the possibility of a deer scattering at the slightest noise. To her surprise, what met her gaze was a
Clara gave a gentle nod, a soft smile spreading across her face as she leaned her head against his shoulder. “I feel the same way. I’m so excited to one day take our kids here—to share the story of our sunflower, the picnics we had, and how our love began.” Every journey sta
The blossoms remain, swaying gently in the wind, their petals now parched by the sunlight. They appear every bit as lovely as they did earlier today, a vivid highlight amid the lush forest. A tomato drizzled with olive oil sits on the dish.
@fawnpnguyen At a time when we are doing all we can to continue teaching remotely, pictures like this frustrate me! What kind of a mindset does this teach children?!
#clearthelists is such an amazing way to get teachers years off to a great start...not because we have all the supplies we need but also because we feel the support of our community!
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@fawnpnguyen Thank you so much! I just need some practice. And yes, you spelled my name right. Thanks again for your wonderful sessions in St. Louis last week, and I promise, next time we will find better food for you!
Followed @fawnpnguyen on twitter for a couple years. Excited to attend her sessions at #additup18 this week! Look forward to implementing new things this year...especially productive STRUGGLE!