On Tuesday, the day before I left for Canada, I stopped by my cousin's 9th grade Math class - he is a math teacher at North Springs High School. Note to self - never stop by a 9th grade class on the last day of class. The class was horrible! Now, my cousin did manage to control them very well but man, I'll tell you something - I lived a very sheltered life at Marist. A kid wouldn't dream of acting the way some of these kids were acting. I remember in one of my classes at Marist, we weren't even allowed to doodle! Do you know how hard it is to sit in class for 55 mins and not doodle? It's torture. Those kids need to be put in their place! Now, some of them were good kids but some of them were not.
Then after I visited Josh's class, I visited my sister's 1st grade class down the road at Spalding Drive. Her kids were angels!!!! Wow, what a difference 8 grades make. And my sister is so amazing with them...so patient yet so authoritative and man do they listen to her. She even got on to me at one point! I felt quite .... repremanded.
Here's a pic of Megan and her "kids" on their 4th to last day of class.
And here's a pic of me with them - they loved me once I told them that my favorite band is Hannah Montana and my favorite movie is High School Musical. :)
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