First let me tell you my HORRIBLE story and then I will end with some fun things about the kids. For starters, I have/ had 22 pretty good students this year. No one seems to be a big problem. I am also getting to team for the first time this year. That means that I will teach only Math, Science, and Social Studies to 2 different classes. My partner is new to our school, but a fellow Aggie. That makes me really excited. I think she is going to be wonderful to work with this year. We know have 3 Aggies on our team! Too bad they are both 5 years younger than me.
Anyway so I took the kids out for recess today. It was REALLY hot. We were out there for about 25 minutes. On the way in I started feeling really funny. I could tell that my blood sugar was dropping, but I knew that I had to get the kids and myself inside the building. The minute I entered the doors, I sat down on the floor, and sent 2 kids to find Mrs. Chase, my partner teacher. Then it hit me and I knew I was going to be sick. I tried to move the kids out of the way, who were all hovering over me, as I jetted for the door. But kids will be kids and they don't listen the first time. I know they meant well and were genuinely concerned, but as I tried to get out the door I hit my eye on the glass door, and then vomited all over a unsuspecting student. I felt horrible, but there was not much I could do as I was still getting sick. Needless to say, it was the WORST first day of school ever!!!
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Finally I will close with a Riley story. The other morning it was storming pretty good with lots of lightning. As we were driving to Mrs. Tracey's house, Riley commented that storms always move to the south. I asked, how do you know? He responded because they always hit our house first and then move to Tracey's. I told him that he was right in hitting our house first,but that is because we are more West than she is, not more North. I am so proud of him. He is so aware of nature. I can't wait until he starts preschool next week and starts learning so many things!