Monday, February 27, 2012
February Twenty Seventh, Twenty Twelve
Dear creepy crawly thing,
Why are you in my classroom? Don't you know that you terrify me? I am sorry that I scooped you up and trapped you in a container all day, but I couldn't take the chance of letting you run around while I have students in the room. Not to be mean, but I hope a roadrunner ate you shortly after I released you outside because I'm too afraid to step on you.
All due respect,
Ms. W.
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