How can two kids come out of the same oven and be so different? Both
good, but REALLY different! Raise your right hand if you can relate.
Growing up I was sure my daughter, Adair, was destine to rule the
earth. My first thought was President of the United States. No, she
didn’t like that because people tend to talk bad about you. I then
thought a lawyer would be a good way for her to go, because she could
argue anything in her favor. No, a lawyer wasn’t quite right, judge
seemed more to her liking. I suppose if I think about it, she has kept
this vision in mind as an 8th grade teacher. Let me comment that she is
tough, fair and loves her kids to pieces. Over the holidays, I got to
attend the play Edward Scissorshand with her class in SF as a
chaperone. Delightful could only describe the experience. What a
wonderful group of kids she has. The hardest part of the day? Calling
my baby Miss Anderson.
Photo: Miss A looking ahead and wondering what her future holds.