Yep, that is what I should have said to the 7th grader who stared at my chest the whole time I was talking to him about his behavior when I kept him in at nutrition. If only that would actually be appropriate and if only I could think of stuff like that on my feet. Whatever it takes to make the day go by more enjoyably, right? Haha
However, I should have also told myself that as I went through Spring. As memorial day winds down, the days get longer, my students get more restless, and I type up the last pages that make up the barrier between Esther the student teacher and Esther the credentialed (but employed) teacher, I am reminded that Summer is practically here.
The post where I detail my loss for what I am supposed to do with my Summer is forthcoming. But for now…
Where was my camera all of Spring quarter? Here’s all I’ve got:
Okay, not that these weren’t fun times (because they were), but… what the heck? These aren’t even good pictures! Must get on top of this again. It makes me sad that I do not have much to show for it all.
