As I was getting ready to leave a student's home, his older 4 year old sister asked me this:
"Miss Rachael... Why are you wearing boxing gloves?"
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| My gloves |
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I am a: mother to two little boys, wife, "Girl Boss", Aunt, Sister, Daughter, Speech Language Pathologist, God Mother, Friend, Enemy, and Photographer. I have a healthy appreciation for laughter and appreciate being able to make informed decisions. This blog is titled literally after my grandmothers button collection and the initial writings centered around the funny things children say in honor of my paternal grandmother and her family famous notebooks of laughable librettos her grandchildren said. It has since morphed into a collection of funny things said to me by children as their therapist, musings of life, and a photography blog circle.
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2 comments:
They are not boxing gloves- they are sensible and warm Finnish mittens!!! There is a difference.
Indeed they are! It was the one thing I vowed I wouldn't return home without during my last trip. I LOVE them!
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