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My second official day of teacherdom was celebrated on my 23rd day of birthday fun. A seventh grader wrote me a sonnet that revealed what "teacher" means to student.
Happy Birthday!
Happy Birthday to you!
You live at a school!
You look like a teacher,
And you act like one too!
YAHOO!
I kind of like it. But I've got a crook in my neck from sleeping under this desk. Next year, I'll bring a pillow.
Gordon Makes a Date
1 year ago
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I called on your birthday. Did you get my message? Do you like moss?
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