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| the little ones playing soccer-in the playground |
And of course to my soccer players:
Me: "You made me promise to watch you play why didn't you talk to me"
Them: "teacher, sorry, we were focused"
Me: "lies, you were talking to each other and your team was losing"
Them: "teacher, we were shy to talk to you"
Me: "don't be shy, I was sad because you did not talk to me, promise you will talk to me"
My club class students get picked on the most by me in class, but they love it because they know it's out of love. And they get to carve pumpkins which they loved. On the bag it was: PiL C For payal's Class.

Once in a while with a rude boy: "teacher ahhh your picture my eyes hurt" me to him: "I have to see your face everyday and my eyes hurt all the time, now you feel my pain" Cue class laughter. haha
My students are great though. I love them. They are veryyy active sometimes crazy. Thursday a group of girls invited me to lunch with them, my favorite student's girlfriend actually. And then I went to my classroom and 40 of my students were waiting for me and scared me saying "My lonely teacher we are here to play with you!" Some are brats though, when I told them no candy they left (but those are the 2nd graders).
They are great kids, and I'm so sad to think that in a few years, they will forget me, but I won't forget them, especially my third graders who are going to high school :( love them! But I think that it's one of the things with teaching you just grow to love them so much. They are my teeny-boppers.
And when they get in trouble: they must make me hearts to show me how much they love me, and until I am happy (because I am a girl, I need lots of love)
Love you, Miss you.Just a long update on school life.
MOMMY THANKS FOR THE PACKAGE!




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