Beautiful day of 4th grade girls in pink layered dresses and coiffed hair with little bows. Dancing in the hot cafeteria that smelled like pickles. even my mean and angry boys secretly gave me homemade cards (one in which I was referred to as the Queen of everything by a very challenging young man) we ate and ate and ate cupcakes we wrote about pets that talk created algebraic equations for problems to do with mL in an experiment and I had an epiphany that Expository and Narrative writing only differ in verb tense. T'was a lovely day. Now my family and I will go eat quesadillas with jalapenos and sour cream. Very very lovely day.