quick update

Light of my Life: Miss Book, you look real young. You look like your mom just pushed you out!



Crazy Contacts Girl (8th grader w/ bright blue contacts...): [to her group] You guys, come on! We need to get this done! Consecrate!



Complainer: What's for snack?
Me: There are rolls and peanut butter and apples and oranges and bananas and milk...
Complainer: So basically nothing.