REALLY?

That is the question I have asked myself multiple times today while here at school. 

Did J really put his hand down the toilet in the boys bathroom to unclog it? When asked if he washed his hand he said, "The water was clean!" 

While creating fairy tale characters the class decided that our character lived in Juvenile Detention. Sad they know what that is at 7 years old. 

There was a 5 kid pile up, complete with running into desks, all simply trying to pick up a piece of garbage. 

A discussion about how it's not appropriate to run around and try to kiss the girls. 

I had to tell a student that "Shut the &(## up was not an appropriate way to ask someone to be quiet. He then told me, "My mom tells me that all the time." Ugh. 

I was sitting at the back table. D came up to me and said, "S said you wanted me at the back table." I looked at S and she was laughing. I said, "I appreciate you listening, but next time S is not the teacher!" 

That even after we discussed how they were acting more like kindergartners rather than 2nd graders, they continued with their antics. 

Some days are harder than others. Yesterday was rough, today may have just been worse. It can't last for 3 days can it?