A little girl comes running in from recess. “Teacher, Teacher!” She exclaims, “I got a hurt! It doesn’t look like a hurt cuz it’s not red or blue or green but it’s hurt I promise! ...It HURTS” She says in an exasperated tone.
The teacher then tells the little girl to go to the bathroom, put a wet paper towel on her “hurt” and it will feel better.
As soon as the little girl runs off to the bathroom, I over hear a boy in the class say to his buddy,
“I don’t know what she’s talkin bout, but where I come from, we call that an owie.”
I love my job. :)
The teacher then tells the little girl to go to the bathroom, put a wet paper towel on her “hurt” and it will feel better.
As soon as the little girl runs off to the bathroom, I over hear a boy in the class say to his buddy,
“I don’t know what she’s talkin bout, but where I come from, we call that an owie.”
I love my job. :)
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4 comments:
ALI!!!! I love you so much I found your blog when applying for dixie!!I hope all is well for if it is not I will find who ever it is and and I dunno tickle the perdon giving you a bad time
oh my gosh that little kid is sooooo funny. I love your job too, lucky!
Kids are freaking hilarious...
SO funny!!
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