A Manly Katzer Haiku

Waylon's behavior improved enough last week that he was able to participate in his classroom activities a little more. I had forgotten how much I missed seeing his sweet handwriting come home in his backpack, during this time that he has been struggling to stay in his classroom, let alone complete school work.

I know I'm a bit behind, but I just had to share this gem that he brought home last week. To some this may just look like a handwriting worksheet, but to me it looks like he's written a manly haiku of sorts. 

I like to call it The Katzer Mantra.

I eat pizza.

I eat chips.

Katzer.

(Like Shakespeare or Bon Jovi, Waylon obviously feels that writing his first name is unnecessary.)