While teaching a reading group a story today, I had one of my first motherly experiences...
Boys: playing with their pencils and erasers on the table
Me: "Boys, please put down your pencils and concentrate on the reading...we won't need them yet."
Boys: look annoyed but ignoring me
Me: begin taking away pencils starting from student T
Student T: Moooooooommmmmmmmmmm... (whining tone)
Me: I think your mom is at home. (proceeding with my pencil-taking consequence, wide-eyed)
In reflection: do I even look old enough to be a mother?!? teacher = mother?!?
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