I adore the parents of the children in my classroom. They are incredibly supportive, caring, harried, forgetful, generous, busy and NORMAL. (Just like the rest of us...)
However, these particular parents have just won the "Parent of the Year" trophy. An email from the teacher after a particularly challenging Friday resulted in this:
Oh sure, the particular offender was better behaved for about ONE hour this morning, but the fact that he wrote the letter has rendered him golden for the REST of the year.
Just don't tell HIM.
However, these particular parents have just won the "Parent of the Year" trophy. An email from the teacher after a particularly challenging Friday resulted in this:
Oh sure, the particular offender was better behaved for about ONE hour this morning, but the fact that he wrote the letter has rendered him golden for the REST of the year.
Just don't tell HIM.