Once a teacher-always a teacher

Before the new school year begins-I need a new look! Me-myself? No, I'm not that bold-my bedroom! My cozy haven that provides a therapeutic spot for weary days or nights-or even allows me to hide under pillows from a howling 3 year old (the 5 year old knows all my spots!) As I stood back and looked in at my hard work's accomplishments, I sighed with content...and then laughed! I had created three-that's right-THREE "work stations"...in my bedroom! One by the window-a cozy nook with great light to improve my yoga study and planning or to finish that children's book I started...in 2001! Then there's the second station-piled high with books related to behavior and girl bullies-for my more serious contemplations. And the third-next to the bed, of course, where I can easily drift off to sleep after reading all I really need to know to be a better mom (and I wonder why I never get a full night's sleep!) So, here I am-a new year begins and I have all my work stations piled high with books and school supplies in my bedroom. It could be worse-my husband could request a space too...but I am all out of cozy nooks and windows with natural light!

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