So, I currently am working in a Kindergarten, and the kids' fascination and overall exuberance for life just has me laughing and shaking my head everyday.
This past week in class, I was talking to another teacher, and one of the girls in the room where I was working approached me, tugged on my skirts and said, "Miss, did you know that when I came out of my Mama's tummy, I didn't got no hair?"
I ignored her, because I was in the middle of a conversation with an adult, and I felt that she needed to see that she couldn't interrupt an ongoing conversation.
Maybe an hour later, I was working with her on a project, and she said again, "Miss, did you know that when I came out of my Mama's tummy, I didn't got--"
"You didn't have any hair?" I asked.
She looked up at her, shock written on her face. And she said, "Was you at the hospital?"
"No," I said, grinning.
"Then how you know?"
"You just told me," I replied, bemused.
"I did?" she asked, looking shocked.
Oh my. How I love Kindergarteners. They keep life interesting.
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