My little angel

I was in Albany, at a coaching session, completely forbidden to check email, text or use my BB.  He even made me put away my computer, as note-taking was not allowed. Yeah, it was a little touch and go there for a while.

And then I get this text on a break, and I was transported back to my place in the City.

Ava with her lunch box

Ava with her lunch box


About jaimeanne

I'm me. Graphic designer extraordinaire, urban master teacher of social studies, former adjunct professor, high school principal, and now most importantly-- Mom to the cutest little girl ever. I try to live by the quote, "Work like you don't need money, Love like you've never been hurt, And dance like no one's watching." I believe in Christ, and sometimes I'm just trying to figure out what He wants me to do. This blog chronicles that journey.
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