swell. i still have a half hour left of the first day of school. i got to school this morning to find out i had 2 new students on my list, bringing my grand total up to 18. which is a small class, but these misfits are more difficult than a "good" class of 25! oh my goodness. i'm so lucky i've got a dr pepper drinking problem, cause if it was vodka, i'd be getting smashed tonight.
what i miss about last years class:
*they didn't putz with their erasers all day long.
*they knew how to sit in their chairs properly, without falling out.
*they could mostly read. (from what i've seen so far, i have a large group of kindy kids)
*they didn't just sit there all bloody day.
these kids are messy, disruptive, and undisciplined. the girls are adorable so far, but the boys are making me want to perform castration. and i usually love the boys way more than the girls.
lots of sighs. lots of tears later on, at home, in my own bed.