Christy asked Joel for a list of names of people to sign his cast.
"Momma, can you sign Granddaddy's name since he's not around anymore to sign it."
Christy signed it and then cried. Sometimes I think we need little kids around to remind us that death is permanent and not permanent at the same time.
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This blog consists of the individual thoughts of John T. Spencer. They do not reflect the ideas, philosophies or practices of the Cartwright Elementary School District. Furthermore, the blog criticisms are aimed at overall educational trends rather than any one individual or institution. The goal is to start a conversation regarding how to fix professional development.
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