To start I just want to say I love math when I understand it!! I struggled last semester with the proffesor, but this year I got an english speaking proffesor and can I just say it makes a world of difference! He is great and I have a test next week, which i'm pretty sure i'm going to pass with flying colors! However, I hate my first two classes of the day because we learn about things I want but can't have. Babies and food! Nutirion is at noon and I don't eat all day so that class is a total killer!! In my Human Development class we are just getting started and I'm pretty sure we get to see the miracle of childbirth today...Can't decide if I'm excited or not! HA!
Guess we will see how it goes. My teacher shared this little thing with the class a week or two ago and I really liked it! It kinda reminds me of how I grew up, wished I would have grown up, and how I want my kids to live.
Raising Kids!
We tried so hard to make things better for our kids that we made them worse. For my grandchildren, I'd like better. I'd really like for them to know about hand-me-down clothes and homemade ice cream and leftover meatloaf sandwiches. I really would. I hope you learn humility by being humiliated, and that you learn honesty by being cheated. I hope you learn to make your bed and mow the lawn and wash the car. And I really hope nobody gives you a brand new car when you are sixteen. It will be good if at least one time you can see puppies born and your old dog put to sleep. I hope you get a black eye fighting for something you believe in. I hope you have to share a bedroom with your younger brother.
And it's all right if you have to draw a line down the middle of the room, but when he wants to crawl under the covers with you because he's scared, I hope you let him. I hope you have to walk uphill to school with your friends and that you live in a town where you can do it safely. On rainy days when you have to catch a ride, I hope you don't ask your "driver" to drop you two blocks away so you won't be seen riding with someone as uncool as your mom. If you want a slingshot I hope you Dad teaches you how to make one instead of buying one. I hope you learn to dig in the dirt and read books. 
When you learn to use computers, I hope you also learn to add and subtract in your head.
I hope you get teased by your friends when you have your first crush on a girl, and when you talk back to your mother that you learn what ivory soap tastes like. May you skin your knee climbing a mountain, burn your hand on a stove and stick your tongue on a frozen flagpole.
I don't care if you try a beer once, but I hope you don't like it. and if a friend offers you a dope or a joint, I hope you realized he is not your friend. I sure hope you make time to sit on a porch with your Grandpa and go fishing with your Uncle. May you feel sorrow at a funeral and joy during the holidays. I hope your Mother punishes you when you throw a baseball through a neighbor's window and that she hugs you and kisses you at Christmas time when you give her a plaster mold of your hand. These things I wish for you--tough times an disappointment, hard work and happiness. to me, its a the only way to appreciate life. 
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