I am free for two whole weeks. No little kids saying my name eight billion times in a half hour period. No little kids refusing to do their work or take tests. I am free. And it's a good thing because Friday they were driving my up a wall. And I was about ten seconds from losing it when a little pre-k boy came up to me and said "Ms. Nudeplatypus, I love you."
He was just the cutest little thing.
Still, I shall relish my two weeks of freedom.
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