Well friends, after a bit of a freeze (get it lol???) I've been thinking about life as a hockey mom of five from age 18 to 4, legalized digital immigrant and avante garde educator.
I have realized after staying on my son's dorm floor this weekend, that I LOVE my crazy life!
See, many moons ago I was affectionately dubbed Rainbow Mom - a title whose meaning I didn't quite fully understand until this weekend. Sitting with the best and brightest that Drexel's Pennoni Honors College could muster, a pan of still warm brownies and a USS Fuller boatload of humor and snacks, we laughed and talked about life and their dreams for the future!
Age may bring wisdom, but it also can suffocate your dreams! Thank you, my new Rainbow Children, for letting me breathe again!
