There are some days that just defy all good sense, some days that
go awry, and some days are like creepy crawly bugs - unpredictable and wiggly and a
little funny looking.
Missing part word problems are kinda hard. We really have to think hard to figure those
things out. When we get it right and
understand that math, our teacher gets pretty excited and sometimes she scoots
around in that old, wooden rocking chair.
Sometimes a rung falls out of the bottom and she fixes it. A lot.
And sometimes, (okay not sometimes - really just this once),
the whole chair splits in half, collapses to the floor, and there is the teacher sitting in a pile of chair parts.
Some days you really discover where your brain is. In a split second, when the adrenaline
flows and your heart races and you discover that you are sprawled out in the
floor in a pile of spindles and splintered wood, the first thing that comes to
mind and flies out of your mouth is incredibly revealing.
Thank goodness one of those naughty words didn't fly out. I'm kind of fond of some of those words:)
No - the first place my teacher brain went was making a connection. Those comprehension skills are so deeply embedded in my brain that they superceded naughty words!
I am Goldilocks!
Of course, after a wiggly, funny looking bug day happens, you can't just up and take a math test.
We'll save that for a plain ol' nobody laughs hysterically at the teacher for 20 minutes day.
We'll save that for a plain ol' nobody laughs hysterically at the teacher for 20 minutes day.