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Mister G Kids 
July 31st, 2014 at 9:38 pm
Haha! Perfect!!!!
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July 31st, 2014 at 9:58 pm
thanks!
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July 31st, 2014 at 10:25 pm
So happy I stumbled across your blog. Fantastic. Going to show this one to my youngest’s SK teacher in the fall.
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:02 pm
thanks for visiting! I appreciate it!
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July 31st, 2014 at 11:11 pm
Just found you today. Great stuff you create! I’ll be back for sure. Enjoyed my visit! 🙂 And kids do say the best stuff.
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:02 pm
Thanks so much! ❤
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July 31st, 2014 at 11:55 pm
Is there a problem with this? What do we call Indian rubber burns now?
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:03 pm
Good question! We called them Indian Burns as a kid…
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:04 pm
I know but I would guess that’s now also politically incorrect. How about just pure pain?!
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:06 pm
any kind of kid-on-kid violence or touching or pushing – even sometimes hugs – is all frowned upon in school so maybe that’s why I don’t know the current phrase…
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:07 pm
Oh right. There’s always extremes eh? 😦
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August 1st, 2014 at 1:32 am
Hilarious!
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:03 pm
thanks!
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August 1st, 2014 at 1:32 pm
That’s hilarious… and somewhat disturbing. But, in the moment, probably feels pretty good to have all that power! 😉
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:04 pm
It’s part of my thing to bring in the dark and disturbing from time to time or else I will turn into a pumpkin
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:10 pm
Why a pumpkin? And, would that really be so bad?
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:11 pm
I don’t know. It’s like death – I won’t know until I become one but I don’t want to be come one.
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:18 pm
Fair enough. That logic makes sense to me.
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August 1st, 2014 at 2:52 pm
That is truly adorable! 🙂
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August 1st, 2014 at 6:04 pm
thank you!
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August 2nd, 2014 at 10:34 am
I’ve said some of the “old school” things and my kids look at me like I stepped off a time machine from thousands of years ago…. And I’m not even that old!
The first time I saw the “One, two three eyes on me” with the children’s response, I had similar thoughts. 🙂
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August 4th, 2014 at 12:51 am
I’m so glad you can relate. Some non-teachers think we’re a little bit crazy, I think. You have to be in the classroom trying these things to really feel how it feels.
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August 4th, 2014 at 11:19 pm
So, being our conduit to this other realm, can you tell us *when* and *how* it was “in with the new, out with the old”? Like, was there a course in college, “Political Correctness for Teachers, I mean, Educators 101”? Because none of us parents got the memo and now I look like the boor!
Second thought: Perhaps “Indian style” wasn’t specific enough. Are we to sit like yogis or Native Americans? Heil, Mr. G.
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August 4th, 2014 at 11:58 pm
HAHA! Well, first of all, how the hell does one sit like applesauce? I don’t know! It was probably gradual, and I only found out from observing other teachers. And as far as Indian style, who the heck knows! We still have India ink and Indian ribber… the world is confusing I just try to stay out of trouble…
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August 5th, 2014 at 1:43 am
LOL Good plan!
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