So I gave three spelling tests yesterday. The fifth grade classes rotate so I got to repeat my prattle until it was perfected.
Anyway.
I gave the spelling tests. Noticed that most of them were actually pretty good. Then I realized that when I was holding the paperback teacher's edition and looking at the list of spelling words, I had actually wrapped the book around itself, revealing another set of the exact same words to the entire class.
Rookie.
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Sweet Pea has taken to "doing my hair" which generally involves her combing it for hours and putting her elastic doodads in it, then yanking them out and starting all over. Today she combed it all out and said, "Now isn't that pretty? You should go look in the mirror and say, Do I look pretty today? Yes, yes I do."
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She's using the purple comb instead of the black comb because it's "more delightful."
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Conversations I swore I would never have:
While she was sitting on my lap earlier, I absentmindedly brushed her long bangs back. She immediately yanked herself away and said, "Stop it! What are you doing?" Channeling every mother and grandmother in history, I replied, "I'm trying to get your hair out of your face." Channeling every daughter who has ever lived, she answered, "Well, stop. I LIKE my hair in my face. It's MY HAIR."