Have I ever said how much I love my students? I do! The adults never make flowers out of their napkins. And they never wipe their mouths on their sleeves either. Thursday, October 21, 2010
The warmth at the end of the day
Have I ever said how much I love my students? I do! The adults never make flowers out of their napkins. And they never wipe their mouths on their sleeves either. Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Too much information
Student scratching his arm in the lunchroom : "I've really got eczema bad."Me: "It looks like you do!"
Student continuing to scratch: "It really gets really, really bad every time I wet the bed...."
Me: "Whoa, whoa, whoa.... remember about sharing too much information." (We've discussed the topic of 'Too Much Information' before. On more than one occasion. On more occasions than I have fingers.)
Student still scratching: "Oh yeah, yeah. Ok. My eczema gets really bad every time I go number one in my bed."
Trust me when I tell you that you don't want to know what happens when he swallows too much gum. For some students, there are absolutely no secrets. None.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
Baby Ducks and Bokeh
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Flutterby
Three Friends
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Clueless
Twenty-five years ago (minus a few months), I was in high school and completely unsure of my plans for the future. Last night, a group of us met in the park for a tailgating party before the football game. It has been 25 years since we wore obnoxious day-glo colors. It has been 25 years since that mullet hair cut. It has been 25 years since we danced to "No Parking on the Dance Floor." Funny how I thought I'd never forget my time in high school. I should have studied the yearbook the week before the reunion.
Who are some of these people?
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