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Eat,sleep,recess!


Some say to teach is to die but I say that's a lie.

whose to say children aren't precious? With their creativity in their hands and their imagination in their minds.

troublesome kids aren't to blame when they don't have a role model to claim.

teaching is impowerment, to control the knowledge brought to children is a privilege.

You might say teaching children is asking for grey hair but I say it is asking for a great year! 

To be a teacher is to be a hero, for they are the ones who look up to you as a teacher. 

It would be an honor to educate the future generation, but I know at times it will be hard and at times it will be easy.

 

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