Slice of Life #10

As I cleaned my room, I scanned it quickly with my eyes. Anything that would stand out to a parent? I looked over the bulletin boards, made sure I had the chairs set up in the hallway, and the table set up for conferences.

The memoirs! I had forgotten to put them out! I paused for a second, trying to remember where I had put them. Oh, that’s right! I made my way over to my desk and grabbed the large, bound scrapbook. As I walked out to the hall, I flipped through the memoirs. My students did a great job! I was so proud of them and couldn’t wait for their parents to read their published memoirs, mounted on scrapbook paper, and bound in the class memoir book.

I glanced at the clock as I walked back into the room. Only 5 more minutes until my first conference!


2 Responses

  1. That’s one of my favorite memories with my children–being led by them to Open House to see their room, meet their teacher with them by my side, and seeing all their work. I knew that the teacher had worked harder than I could possibly believe. Thanks for all you do!


  2. I hope the conferences went well. I’m betting the parents loved the memoirs!

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