Early Morning Rendition

This morning I discovered my greatest weakness: beautiful music played by amazing boys. :-) At five 'o clock this morning I woke up to a boy playing his cello outside of my window. He played three or four really pretty songs and then ended with "Happy Birthday." Wow! I would love to wake up that way every day. The cello definitely beats the obnoxious pounding on my door that I have become accustomed to. And I have to admit that I love being serenaded early in the morning. It was a great start to my day. It didn’t prevent the often occurrences of misunderstandings in my classes, the common cheating on tests, and even the teeth marks one of my students left on my arm, but it reminded me to be happy.