The beloved toddler turned three today!
We're all off to Seattle tomorrow for ten days. That's right--no Modern Languages Association convention this winter; no one is on the job market; we can actually sleep in (as much as toddlers permit) and not think about how we'd teach a survey of women in literature.
I'll be back at my post here at Fernham around January 1.
Merry Christmas! Happy Hanukah! and bountiful Kwanzaa, too.
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Anne, I hate to break this to you, but I don't think you can call her a "beloved toddler" any more -- age 2 was pushing it, but 3-year-olds are definitely NOT toddlers. You'll have to come up with a new nickname. It'll be tough thinking of one with the same ring to it, though.
I know, I know. I'm working on it. But it's nice to have her 3. She's very proud, too. --Anne
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