"Wait! Are you married?" asked one of my students this morning. She was hanging out before the bell and had spied the ring that I've been wearing for about 15 years.
I hesitated only a moment, and it was a moment at all, because this was the first student (or anyone, really) who had asked me that question since I was, indeed, married.
"Yes," I said, suppressing a little giggle at how odd it seemed to say so. Fifty-two and a half years is a long time.
"Cool!" she said.
I know, right?
I hesitated only a moment, and it was a moment at all, because this was the first student (or anyone, really) who had asked me that question since I was, indeed, married.
"Yes," I said, suppressing a little giggle at how odd it seemed to say so. Fifty-two and a half years is a long time.
"Cool!" she said.
I know, right?
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