Oh the joy of Way Back Whensday!
I was talking with BoyKid’s 4th grade teacher this week who was telling me that her first year teaching she had 7th graders. She went home crying every day.
I only cried once or twice the year I had the sweet faces below in St. Cloud, FL. I was in WAY over my head and couldn’t believe ANYONE would want their kid in my class. They turned out okay, I guess. To this day I haven’t seen any of them on COPS or Jerry Springer or Dr. Phil. But then again, I don’t watch those shows…
By my careful calculations, they would be 26 or 27 right about now. Heavy sigh.