A little over a month in as a non-teacher, I miss my little punks. I take back all my belly-aching. I wish I had a room that was constantly terrorized by the end of the day. I wish I had a head cold from the constant germs surrounding my desk. I wish I still had my morning meeting board going over patterns and the difference between "ago" and "from now". I wish I were writing home notes to parents on their unruly child's behavior. Instead, I am writing postcards in the hopes that my little grubs will write back. I miss you!
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
going postal.
A little over a month in as a non-teacher, I miss my little punks. I take back all my belly-aching. I wish I had a room that was constantly terrorized by the end of the day. I wish I had a head cold from the constant germs surrounding my desk. I wish I still had my morning meeting board going over patterns and the difference between "ago" and "from now". I wish I were writing home notes to parents on their unruly child's behavior. Instead, I am writing postcards in the hopes that my little grubs will write back. I miss you!
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2 comments:
aww!
your kids will be so excited to receive a postcard from their beloved miss garcia!
you are such a great teacher.
Better times are ahead, go for them!
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