I just don't think about blogging anymore.
Third-graders continue to say things that crack me up on a daily basis. I'm going to write some of them down:
"Ms. Black. Today's my sister's birthday and we're going to this really fancy dinner place called Noodles and Company!" -O
Me: "Guys, I need some snow pants. Do you know where I can buy some?"
A: "Justice!"
N: "I'm going to give you a REALLY big hug."
Me: "You'll hurt me!"
N: "If I crush any of your organs, I will pay for it. Wait a minute, do you have insurance?"
I gave R a note to take home to his mom. Some of the writing was in cursive:
R: "What is this?"
Me: "It's a note for your mom."
R: "What's up with the cursive? I can't understand it."
Me: "That's why it's in cursive."
So glad you're back. Please keep 'em coming!
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