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Clumps and ducks – all in a day’s work

I could never be a kindergarten teacher. Although, one time, I came close – I once substitute taught a second-grade class. Funny, that school never called me to sub there again … But anyways, back to kindergarten students. I have two who hop off the bus at 3:50 p.m. every day. And, every day, I… Continue reading Clumps and ducks – all in a day’s work

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Born to be a Nose … journalism in my blood

Every Friday since January 2013, I leave my chaotic life of “mom of three living in BFE” and enter a place where adults fight over sentences, curse at the television and where a scanner buzzes at high volumes, alerting people of emergencies.I go from my house in the country to the newsroom at The Chronicle-Telegram.And… Continue reading Born to be a Nose … journalism in my blood