My friend Erin commented on yesterday's post that I was "an inspirational teacher."
While that was kind, I am in no way trying to toot my own horn with these posts about the travails and delights of third grade.
Not at all.
Because that would make me a big fraud.
Some days I barely hold it together.
Yesterday I woke up with a headache which cuts my patience in about half. I struggle to be consistent with all the behavior charts and situations.
I would really love it if one of my students would just be absent. Often.
Also, I am not sure the mealworms are still alive.
1 comment:
I think your honesty about your teaching life is what makes you inspirational Thelma!
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