Our class health nut, Alex: "Are those organic fruit snacks?"
Overheard during lunch time... Alex: "The devil puts up his middle finger. Every day."
Arely, as I was putting some stuff up on the bulletin board: (Sigh) "I'm starting to love this teacher."
We were at the nursing home to do some Christmas caroling. Walking down a hallway lined on either side with old men in wheelchairs, Aiden said, "I'm kind of scared."
James: "How do you spell Batu Gun? I'm making a picture for your Dad." Me: "You mean, the guy that was here the other day?" James: "Yes." Me: "That was my husband."
Saturday, December 26, 2009
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