Sunday, May 9, 2010
Why I Teach Eighth Grade
Jarae walked into first period today (Monday) wearing sunglasses. The bell rang and he didn't remove them. Now Jarae is smart, athletic, kind, good-looking, popular, and a great kid overall.
ME: Jarae, what's up with the shades?
JARAE: My eyes just don't look good this morning.
ME: What's wrong?
JARAE: I'm just tired.
ME: But, Jarae, I need to see the windows of your soul.
ISAIAH: (who did raise his hand, by the way) But, Ms. Cahoon, you're looking into the windows to the windows of his soul!
ME: Jarae, what's up with the shades?
JARAE: My eyes just don't look good this morning.
ME: What's wrong?
JARAE: I'm just tired.
ME: But, Jarae, I need to see the windows of your soul.
ISAIAH: (who did raise his hand, by the way) But, Ms. Cahoon, you're looking into the windows to the windows of his soul!
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