I am running the show. It's MY show.

Ok, I am a teaching assistant. I'm an art assistant. What does that mean? It means I get to play all day, then go home. I don't have to plan a thing. I LOVE MY JOB!! I have the best boss! I'm at the best school. All is GREAT! Well, today, Jen, my teacher will be out. I get to run the show. I have the fourth grade - love them, and the eighth grade - kill me. They are tough. I'll be able to handle them, but think of me, ok?

This is my new favorite cereal. I highly recommend it, but a word of caution: DO NOT EAT A WHOLE BOWL OF IT! Get my drift??