The Beginning
Tell you what, the last few days have been anxiety ridden. Too much newness for me every where I turned. But today the splitclass came on in and we ended up having a good day.
Now that I've met them, I feel I can start planning and breathing once again. They love my pseudodog Carney and my assorted other geegaws....electric pencil sharpener, post its. Like me, they love the supplies. We're going to get along okay. Especially if that one kid who had to meet with me at recess to do some goal setting can shape up a bit.
Now that I've met them, I feel I can start planning and breathing once again. They love my pseudodog Carney and my assorted other geegaws....electric pencil sharpener, post its. Like me, they love the supplies. We're going to get along okay. Especially if that one kid who had to meet with me at recess to do some goal setting can shape up a bit.
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there was no cussing. Some eye rolling, but lots of hugging too.
I didn't think I wanted to move down to the littles again, but yesterday I was remembering the good parts. They're pretty darned sweet.
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