Finally Some Great News!

I just wanted to share with all of you the good news. I will be teaching Kindergarten at Livingston Elementary in Cody next year! Finally after 3 months of worrying, crying, and applying, I am now a teacher...again. :) Hopefully this job will have more stability. I am super excited to be a kindergarten teacher, and I think teaching at Livingston Elementary will be a good fit.

Hooray for good news!
Jenny

Some housekeeping.

Well, since everyone else has posted recently, I guess I should contribute to the fray. Just to answer a few questions from previous posts: Maggie, in order to adopt your own bobblehead, just do as Madonna did and take one that looks good to you. As for a college fund, everyone will be applying for the Bobblehead Scholarship. The BS (as Cody can tell you, that's how it's referred to in academic fields) is fairly easy to obtain and should take care of things nicely. Finally, one of Fat Albert's parents did enjoy watching Chico Escuela on SNL (still one of my all-time favorite sketches).

A little update on the animal situation in our house. In addition to an idiot cat, we now have a guinea pig named Biscuit. Biscuit is Jenny's classroom pet and is home with us for the summer. Biscuit brought several toys with her, including her rolling exercise ball. Fat Albert, being a bully, had to establish himself right away as top dog.

Last but not least, I would urge everyone out there that enjoys beer (which better be all of you) to check out a movie called American Beer. It's a documentary by 4 guys from Brooklyn who go to 38 breweries in 40 days. They travel across the county to several good breweries (Boston Beer Works, Red Hook in Washington, New Belguim just to name a few) and speak with the founders of the various breweries. It's a very entertaining and informative movie and kudos to Jenny for finding it.

Have a good week everyone and don't forget to boycott gas stations tomorrow!

Another milestone.

We've seen from the early stages of Albert Pujol's career that he developed into quite a major league baseball player at a young age. It should come as no surprise that Fat Albert was the first one of our boys to speak. So, here's a picture of his first words. (p.s. Only a few of you will recognize his first sentence, but those of you that do will appreciate it.)