It happens every day. I’m walking around the classroom, focused on explaining something or listening to the kids, and I see it. A used Kleenex. Bleccchhh. Of course, no one claims it. A chorus of “that’s not mine” and “not me” is as predictable as can be if I even ask the question. And I … Continue reading Don’t Wanna Pick That Up
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