So, what is the point of having school on December 23? NOBODY wants to be there. Anything you teach will just have to be re-taught (either they aren't paying attention or they'll just forget over the next 12 days.) Several kids are missing anyway.
It was pretty ridiculous.
However, let me just reiterate--I freaking LOVE these children.
You take the biggest gangsters with the filthiest mouths, give them some crayons and a coloring book and they are all over it. During my planning period, I went upstairs to another class (8th graders that I used to teach), and started coloring. I colored a picture, wrote "Merry Christmas! From: Ms. Vinson" on it and gave it to a 14 year old boy. He hung it up in his locker! How cute is that?!
Also, some stupid crap is in the process of happening, but I'll get to that later.
Merry Christmas!
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