I had a good time at recess today. I had the duty, along with another teacher and we stand out there and watch so they don't get hurt, or wander off, or that unauthorized people don't walk onto the playground etc. The biggest portion of our duty is that we mediate their squabbles.
So two boys come running up. One of them is a quiet man type and another is all boy. Boy, is he all boy. So the quiet man is about to tell me what terrible deed all-boy did but all-boy gets a word in first. He yells, "I SAID I was sorry!"
I said, "What did you do?"
"I said crap. I didn't mean to say it, but I said crap."
I looked at quiet man and asked if he wanted me to pursue it or if he was cool. He said he was cool, and ran off.
All boy turned to me, now all smiles, and said,
"There's a big doo-doo over there. A huge turd!"
I am dying laughing inside myself because now he's actually said crap four times in the space of 30 seconds. I said,
"Ok, thanks for letting me know."
"When they get old they turn black. Want to see?"
"No thanks. I know what they look like."
"Okay," he said, giving me a look like I was crazy to pass this up. "Bye!" He ran off.
1 comment:
Hilarious! I often get that look.
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