Three things.
Aug. 13th, 2008 09:28 pmAt one of the gift shops at Sanssouci they sold t-shirts for toddlers that brought out the inner feminist in me. The one for the boys was blue and had "future king" printed on it and the one for the girls was pink and said "always a princess".
I park my car on the street. When I got my bag out of the car the other day, I noticed a familiar peppery smell. There's rocket growing in the cracks of the pavement.
Something that will take some getting used to after teaching teenagers: Today a little boy welled up because he couldn't find his mum who was supposed to pick him up in front of the school. She was there, but he was so worried that he told her to come at 12 instead of 12.20 that he didn't see her.
I park my car on the street. When I got my bag out of the car the other day, I noticed a familiar peppery smell. There's rocket growing in the cracks of the pavement.
Something that will take some getting used to after teaching teenagers: Today a little boy welled up because he couldn't find his mum who was supposed to pick him up in front of the school. She was there, but he was so worried that he told her to come at 12 instead of 12.20 that he didn't see her.