I hate my childrens teachers.
I was scolded by Chase because since I don't believe in Santa I don't believe in Christmas. Apparently it's ok to have Santa in school but not Jesus...Geez that ticks me off! Here I am trying to teach my child what I believe the truth about Christmas to be and he's at school with this teacher getting told Santa stands for Christmas, you have to believe!!! Well, no, I don't! And without checking the teacher sends home a list for the kids to fill out because they will be writing letters to Santa!! Hey, Thanks for checking with parents first! Hey, Thanks for adding to the holiday stress that is really not needed...
My other son's teacher sends home a note telling me that if George doesnt do his homework the night before(we have power struggles) that I am to be sure that he does it in the morning. Uh, again, NO. He has to learn that the afternoon/evening is for studying and homework. If it isn't done then, I am not letting him get into the habit of rushing through it while eating breakfast. I am willing to let him lose his recess time in order to learn personal responsiblilty. I guess the idiot teacher could be bothered with supporting that idea. Grrrrrrrrrrrr......

Once again it's time for the best of Weasle3's blog (aka I'm too lazy to think of anything new to write today.

Weasle3's blog Sunday, July 15, 2001
While I was driving the other day to bring my father in law his medicine and give him breakfast I was struck with the thought, " I really dislike the man,why do I do this when I could use this time for something else?" Then I remember a bible verse, can't remember the specific book or verse but it goes something like "when you serve the least of these, you serve Me". Meaning that if you serve the lonely, elderly,hated, 'untouchables' that you are in essence serving Jesus Christ himself. What a cool idea! So then that changes my thought pattern from "why do I have to do all this stuff for him, HE'S NOT MY DAD!!" to "Hey this is totally cool, I'm bringing an egg McMuffin to Jesus, I am really honored to be able to serve my Saviour this way!" And the next time I give the crabby old man at the post office a smile and a "hello" I am saying it to Jesus. Think about it, it's pretty mind blowing when you do!

Good-bye George.....you were our good friend, We will miss you!

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