One Thing After Another
Today was a crazy day. Kids were way too active and way too loud. The sound vibrated off the walls piercing my ears. Some select few just didn't listen during class time and I had to stop and go until all were on the same page. It was like LA traffic. Go a little and stop for 5 minutes then repeat. The tattling had no off switch. If I had charged 5 cents for each tattle I would have enough to fill my car with gas. To quote one of my favorite children's books, it was a terrible, horrible no good very bad day. Those items above are only the pregame show events. I had a child who just refused to do work and then threw his pencil at a classmate hitting her smack center on her forehead. Fortunately no blood was shed. The conversation that followed was not pleasant. On top of that this poor girl, yesterday, had been push down on the playground hurting her knee. So two consecutive accidents that I had to report to worried parents. The damage doesn't stop there. While in li