I’ve gotten mugs, Christmas tree ornaments and inspirational classroom plaques, but I’ve never received a customized 3D apple print with devil’s horns. One of my fourth-graders understands exactly how Mrs. Lariviere feels about her ’80s metal. Rock on!! And Happy Summer!
In Simsbury, Connecticut, it’s not the budding trees, a line of honking geese overhead, or a 73-degree day in the middle of March that gives us the sign. We don’t rely on groundhogs or a date on the calendar.
Happy First Day of Spring, everyone!
This morning we awoke to a grisly scene: an amputated horn and unicorn guts splattered across the kitchen floor.
