This was the craziest first day of school I’ve had yet.<\/p>\n
My feet hurt. My voice hurts. My head hurts. I’m exhausted.<\/p>\n
But I’m still smiling. You know why?<\/p>\n
Because I had a handful of students who came by to visit me from last year. And they weren’t all the star students. In fact, one of the boys (he came by twice, because he was super excited to see if I had had his sister yet) I had failed two of the six grading segments last year because he was just being lazy. lol. I guess you never know who you are motivating, even if they are being toots.<\/p>\n
So, the fact that I had students coming by to say hi was incredibly sweet. Very endearing. I am so happy to have been a positive enough influence in their lives that they would take the time to drop by and say hi to me the first day of school.<\/p>\n
Also, this is the first year for me where I actually have several sibling students. I have about six or seven students whose older brothers\/sisters I have taught in previous years since moving to Texas. Crazy! And I have a few sets of twins this year, too! Hopefully that doesn’t throw me off too much.<\/p>\n
So despite the doubling of students I have had in the past, some between teacher dramas, and failure of technology, I’m going to remember those good parts of today.<\/p>\n
Hold on to your hats, people. It’s going to be a WILD ride this year!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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