I continue to resist the constant urge of being a language arts teacher. Tomorrow, a dozen of people I know will greet youngsters on their first day of school. Their day will be full of smiles, tears, lunches and crayons. Another dozen will head back to their classrooms to construct that welcoming room for their future students. Sometimes I wonder if that's where I should be- in a classroom. Teaching the times tables, reading Bridge to Terrabithia, and assigning book reports and scheduling pizza parties. Maybe one day I will be there. Not this school year.
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You would make such a great teacher though!
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