M: Mrs. Blount, do you have kids?
Me: No
M: Do you want kids?
Me: When I am older
M: How old are you? 20?
Me: 23 (Am I supposed to give away my age to students? dunno)
M: Mrs. Blount, you look pregnant to me.
Me: uhhhh, that's not very nice to say to someone
Kids say the darnedest things.
2 comments:
yep. wait til you hit the eighth graders...
Me oh my. What fun. I wonder what she really means by saying that. "You are somebody I think of the way I think of my Mom?" ...or..."You are somebody who is good with kids so you ought to have some of your own"... Something along those lines I bet.
Third grade...what a great year that was. Hang in, Ms. Blount!
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