Well, monkey had the dreaded TAKS test Tues. and Wed. I had volunteered to help out as the school was short staffed. So I had to go to training, and sign a oath saying i wouldn't speak or cheat with the little test takers. I was an essential part of the test, a potty monitor. How funny is that? An oat and training to sit on a chair outside the bathrooms! I sat next to a very dull technology woman, who was not so friendly. I think i found out why talking to monkey. Apparently, my son, who is a know it all, just like his dad, helped her. This translated in lamen turns is a 1o year old told a grown woman how to do her job. She was doing something and her printer did not work, so he "helped" her. He made it work, in front of everyone. Not good... So i think i was tained by association.
Yesterday i had a great time. Funny.. They have a very funny gym teacher, and his music teacher. They love monkey, say he is a super smart kid, and like to raz him. His music teacher is actually in a rock band, and have evenplayed [with Linkin Park. How cool is that??
It's funny to see the different sized kids. Little ones, some looked 16. Strange. It's only two grades, but they are all sizes. I'm glad to know though, my little man talks nice about me, and his friends all said hi. Some i didn't even know said hey, you are monkey's mom! Nice, guess that makes me cool, since they said it like it's a good thing. Now all the teachers... another story :)
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