One of my mom’s students accidentally called me “Mom” last year when I had him in class, so today he called me “Ms. Mommy” because his mom and I have the same name and I was perfectly okay with it because if I ever have a son I hope he’s just like him.
Oh, and Kendra if you read this- his name is Landon.
So I scheduled my classes today- And though I’ve been feeling kind of bad about going to A BRANCH of an already not-so-well renowned school- it made it all better knowing that I don’t have to pay a penny to go there and have scholarship money left over for books- Anyways, I tried to schedule all of my classes back-to-back so that I didn’t have a ridiculous amount of downtime between each one and because of that I have no Friday classes at all this semester.
Not going to lie, Scariest thing in the world is having a dream you’re pregnant. And you wake up and grab your stomach and you’re like, “Holy freaking crap how am I going to tell my parents? How am I going to raise a child? Who’s the father? Whe- …I’m a virgin.