What a long day! And I haven't been reading anyone's blogs! I promise to catch up on you all this weekend, okay?
Woolaroc rocks, you all. I took nearly 300 photos, and half of them were of little boys' backs. I had five boys, including Little Guy, and they ran everywhere, including up and down rocks. Until the last 20 minutes, when they allowed me to snap away while they caught tadpoles. For your viewing pleasures, photos of ten year old boys' backs:
Alright. They're not all of boys' backs. I love this sculpture.
Then there's this one:
Oop! That's boys' backs, isn't it? Sorry. My bad. Let's try this again, shall we? Here:
What? Yes, it's boys' backs, but they're catching tadpoles. Can't you tell?
Okay. Seriously. I'll catch y'all up tomorrow evening. I'm subbing in pre-k again tomorrow, for the same class as last Friday. I just know the little ones can't wait to see my bruise (Beth, I'm sparing you the photo this time), so I'm wearing capris just for them. And leaving my new cell phone in the pocket of my purse. And looking where I'm going at all times.
Speaking of looking where I'm going, do you know how difficult it is to climb up and down steep rocks while carrying a camera, camera case and a large bag full of everyone's stuff? Did I tell you it was a long day? If you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed.
Until I write again ...