So we are sitting quitely waiting for 3:45. I have promised a treat to to table that can remain quiet until time for us to line up for dismissal. I am tired. I am ready to go home. In short I have had enough for one day.
A little boy raised his hand to tell me that a little girl in the class was talking. She in turn said that she was talking to herself because that is what she always does.
(WHATDA...?!)
Anyway, there is another little girl in the class who has more mouth than she should She will be called Ms. Talkative Bunny. She always has a comment.
Anyway...it goes like this:
Me: Why are you talking to yourself?
Student: Cuz I always do.
Me: But why?
See, I need to understand why I keep asking the same damn question to these kids. Hell, isn't that the definition of insanity?
Student: Cuz I always just do it.
Me: You know that is a sign of being crazy, right?
TB: Girl, IS you crazy? Maybe that will explain why you act so doggone stupid!
I tried not to laugh...(didn't work)
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