The rrrrreason I rrrrreally need to learn to rrrrrroll my rrrrrrr’s is that I have accepted a part-time position co-teaching Spanish at my kids’ school.  I have been volunteering for one class all year, and it suddenly occurred to the teacher and head of school that they need a lot more help, and that they could pay me (not much, but something).  Next year I’ll probably work three days a week. I speak Spanish fluently, but I’ve been faking those dang r’s all these years.  If I’m going to teach, I would love to be able to demonstrate proper pronunciation.  So that’s my new project. I’ve been practicing, but so far, no luck.  I’ll keep working at it but if you see a lady with purple glasses wandering around mumbling da-da-da-da-da and spitting through the corners of her mouth, that would be me.

I am strangely excited to have an actual job, with a paycheck, for the first time in the new millenium.  My colleague is fantastic and willing to let me do lots of fun stuff.  And on that note, here’s a video that I saw over at Annabella’s this week:

We’re going to have our 5th-8th graders come up with their own version of a Spanish love song, or country song, or kid’s song or whatever, and videotape it.  That should be equally hilarious.

p.s. don’t forget to enter the drawing for the kid’s yoga book and mat over on this post by Monday!