If there’s one nice thing about conference week for teachers, it’s that people like to feed us. I don’t even have to do anything special. When parents come in, they take one look at the droopy-eyed lady (wait, lady? omg.) that is their child’s teacher and they can tell I’m in need of a good meal. So when sweet, lovely Marisa handed me a bag of still warm shredded spicy chipotle chicken with fresh salsa, chopped lettuce, and crispy tortillas for chicken tostadas, I was really. really. really. excited. This meant I didn’t have to make dinner. And I didn’t…
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