Monday, June 20, 2011

A Wild Hair

Apparently Will spent the day checking on retirement properties in Florida because he sent me a link tonight to a condo in Sarasota with the subject line:  Retirement Idea?
Super.
I spent the day sorting toys into clear plastic bins.
Star Wars
Little People
Legos
Cars Toys
Old McDonalds Toys that Keegan will remember and hold against me if I throw away.
We are so close to retirement I can TASTE it!

I love that my husband plans ahead, do not misunderstand.  I would not want to be married to some shlep who pees in the litter box and only thinks about where his next tin of chew is coming from...wait a minute....
So I think it's great to THINK about retirement.  Believe me.  When I drove to summer school this morning I was THINKING about retirement. And then I promptly forgot the minute I started teaching. Because something gets into my blood when I see those little tired crabby faces!  I have to MAKE them want to be there! It's the best sales job in the world!
So while Will plans our future, I will live in the present: plastic toys tubs, and lethargic middle schoolers.  We're a great combination...

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