one of the best
Most of my public school education I can’t recall. I don’t even know who taught my second-grade class, nor can I remember the name of the boy who put ice down my shirt in third grade. Jerk. But there is one teacher that will always, unequivocally, stand out. As a frizzy-haired homeschooler, I trundled off to ninth grade at a Christian Reformed school. I had … Continue reading one of the best
