No students today so I'm forced to draw upon my stash of tales from years past. I don't think you'll mind too much.
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A student lined up in front of me waiting for me to take them in after recess is complaining about how a dress was the only clean thing she could find to wear this morning.
Me: What's so bad about a dress?
Her: Welllllll...I just can't really run and express myself.
Who says these things?!?! (But so true!) Definitely priceless.
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