Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Mary You? I Don't Even Know You!

This is what happens when indoor recess runs amuck (or amok - both spellings are in Webster's.) Little girls go nuts with the mini white boards and dry-erase markers. They start writing me notes about how much they love me and how I'm the best teacher ever. Then, this happens . . .


This is from a delightful little girl who thinks I'm the bee's knees. I'm all that and a bag of chips. I rule.

I told her that I'm very sorry, but I can't MARY one of my students. It's completely and totally a violation of the rules.

Cuteness.

2 comments:

Erin said...

That's adorable. Too bad you had to turn her down. :)

WifeMomKnitter said...

You're a heartbreaker!