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Last Friday I was scheduled to volunteer in Chatty's classroom. As soon as I walked in the room I could tell something wasn't right ... and then I got the news from one of the students ... "We have a visiting teacher today" (I guess they don't call them substitutes anymore). Needless to say it was chaotic when I walked in ... the boys were all over the place and no one was listening to the "Visiting Teacher". She had no control over the class and looked so relieved when I walked in. The sad part was the whole time I was there she kind of looked to me to lead the class. So being the Type A person I am I did just that. When they wouldn't listen to the "Visiting Teacher's" instructions, I threatened to escort them to Dr. B's (the principal) office. One kid said "All of us?" and I responded by saying "If that's what it takes" ... they settled down a little bit after that. In the course of the 90 minutes I was there, I put two boys in STEP (timeout), one of which was the Mr. X who Chatty is no longer allowed to play with. The little punk told me I was mean when I put him in STEP for kneeing another boy. Further confirmation as to why Chatty will NEVER be allowed to play with him.
Some other observations:
- One little boy went to the bathroom and was in there for quite a while. When he came out he sighed and said "Man I feel better now" (mimicking his father I am sure). I felt bad for the little girl who had to go in after him.
- A couple boys in Chatty's class have longer hair than her.
- One boy said to me "I get to go to The Turks and Caicos for my birthday" - umm what? Yep that's right he is going on a nice little Caribbean trip with his family for his 6th birthday (aka family vacation). Yes I am a little
lot jealous.