It seems that I have made the front page of the paper. That’s right. Me and not my usually newsworthy husband.
Not like I am bragging or anything. This is more likely to get me in trouble with the people at my college who might see it as a form of advertising than to cause a rise to fame.
Its a good story about a work that I have been involved with from its start-up here in PA and it tells the story of what we do pretty well. It is a work I love to do.
But when I told the reporter that I do this work because I like children and that I do this because it fits with how I practice and who I am, how on earth did this get translated into a phrase like “affinity” for children? Maybe it is just too big a word for me.