Sweet conversation in my classroom yesterday:
All the students in my morning class are on the reading rug around my big moon chair getting ready for read-aloud. I hear ...
Myha (whispering): Go ahead, tell her! Tell her. Mrs. Taylor won't mind.
Me, to the two students: Is everything ok? Do you guys need something?
Myha: (Nudging her best friend Ayan again) It's ok ... tell her!
Ayan remains quiet.
Myha: Ayan is afraid to tell you that she is so hungry she feels like she might get sick.
Me: Oh no! Go get a snack from under my desk. There are Goldfish and crackers. Take whatever kind you like.
Myah (whispering to Ayan as they are going to my desk to get the snack): See! I TOLD you she loves us like a mom.
BEST part of my day!
True and funny stories from the lighter side of raising my sons and daughter. As the Southern mama of this crew, I'm usually somewhere between "Bless your hearts!" and "Y'all act like you got some sense!" If we ever need to find our way home, we just follow the trail of red clay and glitter.
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Monday, March 5, 2018
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