These last couple weeks have been a whirlwind. And as I close the chapter at one school and head to another, the country western song " The House that Built Me " by Miranda Lambert keeps running through my mind. Today I thought: "well Bethie, write a little post using the lyrics"...so I pulled up the lyrics and they are SOO SAD! And this transition isn't something to cry about. It's something to celebrate because a door has opened for me to now use the skills that I have acquired over the last couple of years. This evening, I've been trying to think of something else to use, but all I got is the single line of the chorus "Won't take nothing but a memory...from the house that built me". But it's not just memories, it's soo much more. There is a children's book called " This is the House that Jack Built ". It totally describes my journey better than that sad sad song. So: This is the face of this A.P. These ar
My random hilarious adventures from the desk of an assistant principal.