I returned to Mrs. B's classroom today to put up her alphabet letters--many of the students were happy to see me again, including the ones to whom I had to raise my voice. It's a bit odd, and I don't know how sincere they are. Well, probably they are sincere, as sincere as children can be... it's more spontaneity than well-considered sincerity. They even asked when I would be returning to their class. I wonder how Mrs. C is handling them, but she seems patient yet firm, so I do not know what they think they are missing with me not around.
It should start to cool down on Sunday.
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