So far, I have had one biter, one spitter, one pusher, one blower, and one hitter, but it is NOTHING like last year and for that I need to thank the Lord! I have had no tears and each day I look forward to going back (minus the nervousness, I still sometimes get.) I am enjoying my class, yet don't want to say much, because I don't want to jinx my luck, so I guess that is all I can say about it. I have only had to talk to one parent and I am going to start calling parents tomorrow, telling them how good their son or daughter is being. You know it kind of just sets it off on a good foot, so if I do have to call them for a different reason then it doesn't seem as harsh. It also looks like I might have one parent volunteer, which I am super happy for, although no one can replace the volunteers from last year.
I am continuing to dance my bum off because we will soon be performing, plus I want to look good. I am hoping that I will be able to remember my songs.
My apartment is good, but it is sometimes sad to come home to no one, but then I think about it for a bit, and wonder if I just had the previous thought.
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