there's this moment at the end of the day when the last kid has been picked up and the classroom is finally quiet and I just stand there for a second like… oh. right. I have a life outside of explaining why we can't eat glue. weird.
there's this moment at the end of the day when the last kid has been picked up and the classroom is finally quiet and I just stand there for a second like… oh. right. I have a life outside of explaining why we can't eat glue. weird.