"It's a small, fat pretzel," I gave her a straight answer, even though in my mind, I had ideas of making something up just for the fun of it.
Then came the awkward stare, followed by silence.
"Yep,... that's what is alright. A pretzel," I wasn't sure where the conversation was heading, but I felt that a destination should be reached quickly.
Finally, her stare broke as she muttered an, "Ahhhhh, I thought it might be."
"Yep," I felt a need to repeat myself, all the while thinking How long can this continue?
With a bob of the head, it was over,.. she walked back to her desk to complete her snack time. I went back to grading papers and munching on the remaining pretzels. I'm sure it's moments like this that would make our President's words (echoed by my superintendent) of Every Child, Every Day ring true.
Happy Snack Time Everybody!
3 comments:
Great "talking" with you yesterday. Thanks for a great blog-I needed a laugh:)
MR
Shanna-hope college is going good!
What kind of pretzels were they? Something that Kim baked? Can't believe that kid didn't know what a pretzel looked like. What kind of rocks do you keep your students under anyway?
miss you all
b.
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