Why is it that the goldfish I eat at home aren't nearly as good as the goldfish I eat at church when doing extended session? I have bags of goldfish on hand here at home for the boys and there's rarely a week that goes by that we haven't snacked on goldfish. But I promise, the ones at home just aren't as good as the ones at church. I get in that classroom full of children and I just crave 'em--at home, I don't want to look at another goldfish. This past Sunday I had extended session duties and I found myself eating the leftovers even after eating the little cup they brought for me. It's just something about them "holy goldfish" that I just can't resist.
Until next time, HB
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