"So far, it's been a good week. I haven't been pooped on yet."
It's a sad, sad day when a good week (or day, for that matter) is judged as one without poop. What have I gotten myself into?
Today I busted a kindergartener who was digging a huge hole and tunnel. I know it's just a phase of life, but man! That thing was way too unstable to survive without crashing down on the little guy.
I also broke up a scissors fight, reminded four kids to wash their hands, broke up two fights, and read three stories. The life of a reading tutor.
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