With Thanksgiving dinner just around the bend, I thought about what art teachers like myself might be really thankful for if we had a perfect day:
- All the brushes in the classroom were mysteriously cleaned and stored handle down on their own
- The hand print on the back butt-pocket of your pants actually came out in the wash this time
- The art room's slop sink which was dubbed the "classroom bath" for never draining properly is now a whirlpool of perfect drain suction
- The principal decided art was so important that
