I remember receiving this paticular pencil on my first day of second grade, in my shiny, brand new classroom...
May 13th, 2016, 8am
where shy Mrs. Stubbs reigned supreme. Those were the days I would deliberately break my pencil so I could procrastinate assignments by standing in line to use the pencil sharpener. Today I found it in the jar of bits n bobs that sits by my mom and dad’s telephone…that they never answer because “only salespeople call that number”. Lots of things change, but pencils are still useful.
Other moments in Bend
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Why are people so drama oriented?
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Wonder, sad, Love
Wondering if she misses me
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Pain, abandonment, adopted
The joy of seeing your bio mom for the first time, and the pain.
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The confusion when friends leave you behind
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Travel
Road trips are different from when I was a kid. But they still end the same.
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Day 37: This is the coldest I've ever been (1F, -17C), so please forgive the snow selfie
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Day 36: Freezing
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Day 35: Landing in Bend, OR
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