I received this in email:
A teacher was helping a kindergarten student put his boots on.She could see they wouldn't go on,and with her pushing and him pulling,the boots wouldn't go on right.After working up a sweat,she got the boots on.
She almost whimpered when he told her they were on the wrong feet, but she still fought them back off.
She then helped get them back on the right feet,but was then told "These are not my boots".
Instead of screaming at him,she bit her tongue and helped him pull off the ill-fitting boots.
The student said "They're my brother's boots.Mom made me wear them."
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.She mustered up the grace and courage she had left to fight the boots back on his feet again.
She then asked "Now,where are your mittens?"
The student replied "I stuffed them in the toes of the boots".
Her trial starts next week.........................
A teacher was helping a kindergarten student put his boots on.She could see they wouldn't go on,and with her pushing and him pulling,the boots wouldn't go on right.After working up a sweat,she got the boots on.
She almost whimpered when he told her they were on the wrong feet, but she still fought them back off.
She then helped get them back on the right feet,but was then told "These are not my boots".
Instead of screaming at him,she bit her tongue and helped him pull off the ill-fitting boots.
The student said "They're my brother's boots.Mom made me wear them."
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.She mustered up the grace and courage she had left to fight the boots back on his feet again.
She then asked "Now,where are your mittens?"
The student replied "I stuffed them in the toes of the boots".
Her trial starts next week.........................