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An Apple for the TeacherHer name was Miss Mills. She was twenty-two years old and fresh out of college, and my son was a student in her first ever kindergarten class. He fell in love with her on the first day of school. He never told me this, of course, but a mother always knows. He came home that first day and he sparkled as he told me everything that had happened, how Miss Mills had read them a story from a brightly colored picture book and how he had hung on her every word.An Apple for the Teacher by Erlebnisse
"And I want to get her an apple," he announced.
"An apple?" I asked. I was peeling grapes for his lunch the next day.
"Yes," he said, "it was in the book we read today. The kids, they gave their teacher an apple, and I think it would be a nice thing to do."
"Alright," I said, "we will get some apples. Any kind of apple in particular?"
He thought about it. "A big red one."
The next morning he marched off to school with his big proud apple held delicat
Just another artist who has to get things out of his own head so others can enjoy and it's not left where no one can enjoy.
Currently I'm loving the inking projects I've done. I've recently worked on a small comic for a local business, for that I've scripted, penciled and inked. I'd love to do more inking on a book or any other project really.
Current Residence: Maryland
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Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite photographer: Jim Baker (www.facebook.com/thebakersphot…)
Favourite style of art: Comic (I know it's a big category)
Operating System: Windows 7 Home Premium (boo)
MP3 player of choice: iPhone/iPod
Favourite cartoon character: Superman