Before I had kids, my understanding of education was that as long as I put a kid on the bus each morning, I was guaranteed that child would be returned to me that afternoon with a day's worth of newly acquired knowledge. Eighteen jaded years later, I realize there is no guarantee like that which makes me more appreciative when something unexpectedly good happens.
Mr. Johnson, thank you for saving the day by running interference and making sure Max had the opportunity to turn in his paper. I'm sure that he is spending the next 3 "screen time free" weeks feeling thankful too. Ok, maybe not. But he should. And thanks for pushing today's meeting. I wasn't so sure why we needed to have one, but it turned out it was spot on necessary. Quality.
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