Wednesday, July 16, 2008 ' <3
Chi 3:35 PM
B: There's only one thing to do!
Chi: What's the one thing, B?
B: I dunno. Ask me later.
B was not a big fan of doing her work today. Promises of candy work well for getting kids back to their seats, despite us not being allowed to give any, as reetees will toddle over for the promise of said candy, and promptly forget why they came over in the first place.
T's favorite thing to do is play in the rice box. Her second favorite thing to do is throw it at any reetee who screams, which is 80% of the sped department. Picking up the individual grains gets old.
B decided to be a fireman today, and came over to spray me with a pretend hose. This made J scream at the top of his lungs and dash over to furiously "clean" me with his vacuum yelling I'm "unclean" and occasionally "unholy". This caused L to shriek, dash into my bag, and run off with my cars Address Book. Which caused T to roll around on the floor in a blanket and shriek like a monkey.
Nothing is easy in special ed land.
-Chi <3
