Hey peeps! How was your day? Mine was okay. I am in the middle of assessments and, aside from the fact that I am drowning in them, all is well.
But we did get all of our recesses today so that was a nice change.
And I learned a new answer to the question, “Are you okay?”
I said that to one of my sweet little boogers because he looked a little . . . out of sorts. His toothy grin was missing. His spiky hair was a little droopy. He wooked downwight sad. (By the way, this particular booger would never say that he was tho thad. Nope. He would say, “I’m wight as wain!”)
I said, “Are you okay?”
And he replied, “Well, we’re getting a new couch tomorrow. And it’s going to have a recwiner! And it makes a bed!”
“Oh,” I said. “Cool! Neat! Wow! But are you okay?”
And he replied, “We’re getting a new couch tomorrow.”
So there you have it. The next time someone asks if I’m okay, I’m going to say that I am getting a new couch tomorrow. Whether I am or not.