I bloody hate parents day.
I hate it.
So much.
Even worse is when I'm very, very ready to leave and standing hy the door with my stuff and these two parents are just sitting in my class having their own bloody conversation for God knows how long.
But!
This kid that I taught two years ago- he was the sweetest thing. I used to absolutely adore him. He was just polite and well mannered and he left for another school but I still teach his brother. So when he came today, he just gave me the biggest hug and I felt so happy. You know, when your kids appreciate you and hug you and dig you, it's the best feeling ever.
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DiversosAll the absolute nonsense that used to go on my wall has now been placed into a very neat and compact book. Yes, you know I love to talk so beware- updates will be frequent and might or might not make sense