Some days I'm not 100%.
Or even 78%.
Some days I submit to the relentless questions and arguing and whining.
And some days I yell.
Some days I want to stomp and hold my own tantrum.
And some days are better.
The sun seems brighter.
Seventh graders seem funnier.
Or helpless.
Some days I can push up to 93%.
And some days I laugh.
Some days I want to repeat once again.
Here's a snippet from this week...
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| ...thanks to the "Spin It to Win It" contest between classes. |
