It's funny becoming a teacher because it's a trip down memory lane. It's even easier to take that trip when your living at home and your mommy drops you off at school. Luckily, we joked about it and she told me to have a good day and make friends. And asked me how my day was when she picked me up.
So I can report that I had a good day and I made friends. Which is good because I am going to be spending a lot of time with these people for the next 10 months as we all work toward our Master's and teaching certificates. I just can't wait for next year when I'll have my own class and get to be the teacher standing in front of the class.
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