Feeling warm and fuzzy.
It took me two and a half hours to drive to work this
morning. I phoned in to say I was going to be late. I
checked in when I arrived and was told that my class were in the
hall with all the other classes whose teachers had not
arrived. I went to pick them up - loaded with my laptop,
school bag and a shopping trolley full of 'stuff'. I
pushed the door to the hall open and walked in. I saw my
class immediately - they were the kids clutching shopping bags with
the toppings for their pizzas, their aprons and other things needed
for a successful Food Tech lesson. They looked despondent and
misreble.They looked as the door opened and cheered me!
A really loud cheer. Then they all followed me out of the
hall to the Food Tech room. One of them asked me how long it
had taken me to get to school. When I told him he said
'wow!' They were amazing - they just got on with the lesson -
one of the girls said that they would be fine if I needed to go to
the toilet. It wasn't the cheer that made me warm and
fuzzy. It wasn't the no nonsense way they got on with the
lesson. It wasn't that all the pizzas were a success.
It was that each one of them said 'thank you miss' as they left at
the end of the lesson. Kids who are not known for
courtesy. Today it was a priviledge to teach
them. I will tell them that in their next lesson
- and emphasize my thanks they way all good teachers do - with
chocolate!

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