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I Am Yelling Uncle

We have not had a full week at school for seven weeks. Our students are pumped, not realizing maybe... We will be going to school until the cows come home. Yes, I know it is an Iowa expression, Being from Iowa, I feel I can use it. Moo. Moo. I am doing my mooing now, Because in the summer, I imagine I will not feel mooing. There will be no joy at all.... When we are stuck in school Two weeks after the date we thought we were getting out. Come on, ice, sleet and snow. Listen up Jack Frost. Please cancel next Saturday's snow. I am yelling “Uncle!” Enough already.

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Date: 2/22/2019 12:59:00 PM
Feel like breaking out? One does get desperate after awhile.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/22/2019 3:13:00 PM
I do, and yet, where do I go? Into my nest, to rest.
Date: 2/21/2019 8:50:00 PM
I like the freshness...the honesty...the realness
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/21/2019 9:09:00 PM
Thank you Ingrid. I am a small town girl with small town everything; all you get is the blatant truth.

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