Graduation

. . . and then there was graduation. I know this sounds crazy, but my 8th graders were the best in the world and I don't think I will ever have a year like this one. This was my first semester teaching and it was special. My boys were sweet, engaged, hardworking--I enjoyed every minute, and saw so much growth and maturity. These fellas will make America a better place just by doing what they do best-being themselves.