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Somedays, they are gross because let's face it, kids are kinda gross. They don't mean to be, stuff just happens. One week, a little girl named Victoria came in with her nose gushing blood. I was not expecting this! Blood on the floor, blood all over her, it was a lot of blood. Another week, little Sofia sneezed causing more snot than I have ever seen in my life shoot from her nose. Again, a little gross.
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Blessed Sacrament, our Church |
And of course, they make me laugh everyday. Last week, a little boy named Tao told me he had $1500. Of course, I reacted and said "wow, good for you Tao!" Then every other boy at the table tried to one up Tao until we reached an outrageously large sum of money for a 7 year old (something like $5000). In the end, they all confessed the amount of money they really had, which was around $10, with little Tao rounding out the group with $5 to his name. Another time, I accidentally said the word "war" when discussing sin and all hell broke loose - they each shaped their fingers into guns, began play shooting one another, making bazooka noises, canon noises, and acted like they were slitting each other's throats. Utter chaos all because I said one word! Another week I said "party" when discussing a Jesus story and again chaos ensued - every child started dancing, laughing, screaming, jumping up and down, and saying "PARTY TIME!" I just never know what will set them off and again I can barely keep my laughter at bay.
I have only known my second graders for a little over a month and they have already given me so much joy. I can't wait to see what happens over the next 6 months!
How sweet! I think we may have a budding elementary teacher here waiting to bust out! I loved the stories; and guess what---that stuff happens at high school too!
ReplyDeleteI love little kids! Thanks for sharing your sweet stories!
ReplyDeleteActually, I was thinking this is GREAT training for when you have children...
ReplyDeleteWhen Travis and I were first married, we taught four year olds at St. David's Episcopal Church. One Sunday, we, too, were discussing behavior, specifically about telling the truth...One little girl, dressed in her finest with patent leather white shoes and matching purse, looked up at Travis and said "my mommy lies all the time." At the next meeting, we told the parents we'd believe half of what they say about you if you believe half of what they say about us!!!
Keep blogging, I love it.
What a funny story Shelley! I'm so glad you like my blog, thank you! And thanks for your note.
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