My New Tattoo

To begin my tale I start a week ago when my school had their Celebration of Learning in our auditorium. The auditorium is in our 2-story building on campus, which has been around since the 1930's. Considering the age the seats are the really old wooden sort!

Any of you who know me well know that I am a klutz! I bang into things, and then I have no earthly idea where they came from. At the celebration I was walking quickly to give some directions when I suddenly feel pain shooting through my leg! Ouch! Yes that's right I banged my leg into one of those antique wooden seats! I knew with that much throbbing the bruise would be brutal... and it was!!!

Fast forward a week to Monday when my bruise looked like this:

I am sitting at the bean table in my classroom when I suddenly hear, "Ms. Robinson when did you get a tattoo?" I quickly replied, "What tattoo?" His answer, "The butterfly tattoo on your leg."

Did I get a tattoo? No, but today I am appreciating all the funny things my 1st graders say!