Tarah Talker

Many of you may not know that in elementary school kids used to tease me and call me Tarah Talker. The other night in Ethics class we had to think of a word that began with the first letter of our name that we thought described us. The only one I could think of at the time was Tarah Talker. It's kind of funny how things come full circle isn't it? As long as you can remember you hate being called something and then one day you call yourself that. Brings real meaning to the idea that if you constantly tell a kid they aren't worth anything they won't amount to anything. That's really sad.

On a brighter note there are only three weeks left of actual class. I have received my graduation announcements and am really looking forward to the next month being over. The last night of senior project presentations is November 25th, the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. Crazy Tarah is also planning a Barnyard Birthday bash for Katelyn on the 22nd so that will probably be a stressful weekend but well worth it.

It's time for bed so I better get going. Katelyn isn't even in her jammin's yet. Isn't that cute? She comes up with the cutest names for things. Oh, one more quick one. She loves to eat box sticks. This is what she calls french toast sticks from Sonic. We aren't sure where that one came from.

P.S. If anyone is looking for birthday ideas.... anything horses! She is in love with ponies, horses, horse barns, anything horses. Not sure why but for now it is okay. I just dread when she realizes that we could actually have a real horse....