Mary You? I Don’t Even Know You!

This is what happens when indoor recess runs amuck (or amok – both spellings are in Webster’s.) Little girls go nuts with the mini white boards and dry-erase markers. They start writing me notes about how much they love me and how I’m the best teacher ever. Then, this happens . . .

This is from a delightful little girl who thinks I’m the bee’s knees. I’m all that and a bag of chips. I rule.

I told her that I’m very sorry, but I can’t MARY one of my students. It’s completely and totally a violation of the rules.


2 Responses to “Mary You? I Don’t Even Know You!”

  1. Erin Says:

    That’s adorable. Too bad you had to turn her down. 🙂

  2. JennM Says:

    You’re a heartbreaker!

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