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I attempted to teach first graders the art of standing in front of the class to present their artwork.
It was going well, except for two boys who were fiddling with John's pants.
John cried out, "Where did this come from?" He pointed to the embroidery on his back pocket.
"I'm sure it was on the pants when you put them on. Its a decoration," I explained.
His eyes grew wide and his jaw dropped. I wasn't sure what was going on...and continued the lesson. Until, he cried out once more, "I'm wearing my sisters pants!...AGAIN!"
Abish
8 years ago
2 comments:
This is the funniest thing I've read all day. Justin used to do that all the time (thats a lie, but that is who I pictured when I read this.)
I tried to wear my older brother's pants once when I was in sixth grade. He was always very thin, I was always very... not. I have never been in John's situation, but I kind of wish I had.
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