As I let a first grade class into my classroom today, one boy ran to his spot on the carpet. I told him to go back to the door and walk to his spot.
I turned away to answer a question from another first grader, and when I looked back I see the boy STRUTTING back to his spot with his hands on his hips.
If he'd had enough hair, he'd have flipped it too. And then he gave me a huge smile because he knew exactly what he was doing.
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