I'm totally stressed out about two full days of parent teacher conferences and hanging my alphabet in my classroom. Oh, and the cooler is broken at my place - but that's neither here nor there.
As a bright spot today, one of my students asked me to tell a joke. I told a joke that's as old as the hills, but it was new to her, and she giggled. Then it was her turn.
Her: "Knock knock."
Me: "Who's there?"
Me: "Mountain who."
Her: "You walked up a mountain and fell down!"
I love third grade humor.