Not so Tasty

My little man was very busy sponge painting. Having a blast. Within minutes, he had discarded the sponges, and was just a slopping away in the orange paint. He had it up to his elbows, and then all of a sudden put his hand up to his mouth and licked it. He made the funniest face, and was just covered in orange paint. The teacher wiped out his mouth, and I carried him over to the sink, just as the principal came into the room. She was busy looking at the papers she was carrying, and I said, “Mrs. B, could you hold E for a minute please??” She turned around to look, and just shuddered! “No thank you!!”

Nothing too much going on around here. The morning class is certainly much easier than the afternoon one. In the afternoon, I have this little man, who is very “time-consuming”, and we have a little autistic boy who also is very difficult to contain, and keep even remotely on task, AND Elizabeth who squeals like a stuck pig every time she’s asked to do ANYTHING. It’s OLD already!!! She’s the most manipulative little thing I’ve encountered in a while, and we best have a meeting very soon to all get on the same page as to how we are going to handle her!

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By Bev
On September 22, 2005
At 5:27 pm
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soapbox.SUPERSTAR Says:

You are a saint. I do not think I could do it!