So this is the school where I work. It was built in the 60s and is two story with an annex and some portables. I work upstairs in room 13. I am fairly emotional about it all right now because starting Monday I begin work. I have had 13 weeks with Asher (3 months) and now I go back to the trenches. It makes me sad to leave my kids at home, but I leave with the knowledge that their Daddy will take good care of them and teach what they need to know. Avery also gets to go to school here too. He will be in the first grade. Now I do not feel like I am old enough to have a first grader, but there he is. I am sure there will be more to come with Avery and the first day of school.