The floor of the chapel was crawling with babies during church today. They're like wind up toys going every which way and direction.
You see these kids squirming in their parents arms to get free. You know it's because they feel the need for speed and the cheerios and fishy snacks, which will pacify them for a time, will never fill the void.
Eventually sweet freedom is gathered in. Their knees hit the carpet with squeals of delight and if their old man can't catch them, they're off like a shot.
Each of them however, has one destination: the steps at the front. They crawl there as fast as they can, or run if they've mastered the art of bipedal mobility. Only to reach the steps and turn around to glowingly taunt both their parents and every restrained baby in the room.
Soon a shamefaced, sleep deprived adult comes shuffling down the aisle to collect their genetic offspring who looks on the congregation with triumph in their eyes, fists in the air and a cry of "I shall return," upon their lips.
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Confiscated Notes
Seventh graders love writing notes to each other. I have an absolutely-NO-note-writing policy in my classroom. Seriously kids, we have important things to do!
Ahhhh, but when I find a note, I love it. LOVE IT. They are theee greatest to read. Today's crop was too awesome to not share. I might make this a regular feature on my blog. All names have been changed and swears have been changed to more polite words, otherwise it's exactly as it appears in it's original glory.
Note #1
Student 1 (boy): Hey.
Student 2 (girl): Hi.
S1: whatchu doin.
S2: pretending to care about what Ms.White is saying
ME: LOL (I laughed for 5 entire minutes)
S1: so what's up
S2: nothing...what about you...?
S1: thinkin about stuff that men are suppose to think about...cars
S2: haha...cars are cool.
S1: yup. so you have nise shoos I like your hair
S2: thanks...I like your broken shoes
S1: thanks alot...yeah so u uhh like them thanks so.
S2: so.
S1: so what.
S2: i don't know
S1: ok. so ummmm. (Another student) thinks you don't have an (bum) but I think you have a nice one. LOL JKJK
S2: lol.
S1: your funny
S2: your funny x3
S1: ok yah and your cute x 10,000,000,000.
S2: your cute x 100 (no offense)
S1: whatever.
S1: so ummmmm. OMG Im so Board.
Ahhhh, wiping a tear, so awesome. I love the spelling.
Note #2
S1:Hi (girl's name)!
S2: Hey (girl's name).
S1: THIS IS TORTURE
S2: fo serious! haha
S1: Did you guys kiss yet?
S2: No...We barely talked over break cuz I got my phone taken away...And I've only seen him once today
Me: I feel your pain sister.
Note #3
S1: haha I'm bored. this is my own personal torture chamber :(
S2: mine too. this is way boring. She drones on like Charlie Brown's teacher
S1: yupp she does
S2: I (heart symbol) My Flats :)
First day back from break felt like torture to me too...
Dear Christmas Break,
I miss you so much.
Love, Karen
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1.01.2010
Low Calorie Friday Treat
I found this little gem and thought I'd post it for your education and enjoyment.
Something else you'll love: http://nerds.unl.edu/pages/resource/elements.swf
Something else you'll love: http://nerds.unl.edu/pages/resource/elements.swf
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