tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8604080738678475033.post5131757613554985304..comments2023-07-28T09:40:38.679-04:00Comments on Messy Wife, Blessed Life: Why I Love My Husband (vol 9)Mandi Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14641577291206420549noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8604080738678475033.post-14742616462308002752013-04-10T19:23:47.294-04:002013-04-10T19:23:47.294-04:00When my mom was a teacher I used to help her grade...When my mom was a teacher I used to help her grade papers (I was in high school and thought it was "fun"). My mom also had a friend (who wasn't a teacher but also found grading fun) who used to meet her at starbucks and they would have grading parties. Sometimes my mom just gave her the papers to grade over the weekend and she bought all these special supplies: paperclips, a box, pens/markers to grade and thought it was the coolest thing ever.<br /><br /><br />Man the only time I see 3:00am is when I can't sleep and am still awake. I can't imagine having to get up at 3 to be functional and work! Props to David!Mandi Richardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14641577291206420549noreply@blogger.com