That cracks me up everytime my principal says something about our duty. Sorry...deep inside I'm still eight years old.
However, today was another new regular ed experience: lunch duty. I've never fully understood why the reg ed teachers always whined about it.
Today's experience left me with three words:
Oh. Dear. God.
Since I'm always bothering my kids to elaborate their thoughts, allow me to elaborate that though: Are. You. Kidding. Me?
At one point in the thirty minutes of hell that was lunch, I had to look at a kid and say "this is the definition of crazy." He just looked back up at me with a blank stare. That's about how I felt.
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