apologies

Remember that kid who stomped on my foot? We wrote apology poems and he wrote one for me. 

That thing after the PPS is a winky face. 

true story

I had patio dismissal duty last week when one of my students from last year came up to show me the water bottle she brought to school. 

Kid: What's Margaritaville?

Me: Ask your mom. 

Kid: Is it bad? I just saw it in the cabinet and grabbed it. 

I then, dying laughing, proceeded to text her parents this picture.