Easter Came Early

We're in the middle of lunch.  It was lasagna day, so the typical 'take one and pass it' approach would have been a hot mess.  I spoon out a piece of the meaty, cheesy lasagna to put on E's tray as he looks up at me, wide eyed and bushy haired. "You know, Miss Glass Jesus died. Then he was born again. Can you open my milk?"

Best Moment of the Day:

A's mom: "A loves your homework packets Miss Glass.  He comes home and before I can even ask him if he wants a snack he's begging me to help him with his homework."

Funniest Moment of the Day:
Me: "L, this is your last chance. If you do not leave these papers at home, then I will keep them forever."
M: "Miss Glass what will you do with them?"
Me: "I will put them on my refrigerator. That's what happens when you don't bring your work home to your families.  Miss Glass keeps all your work and put's it on her refrigerator."
M: "Oh no! Don't do that! Then it will be frozen forever!"

Grossest Moment of the Day:
R: "This tastes better when I eat it with my hands."

Goodbye Teachers and Friends,
Miss Glass

PS. Everyone check out my sister's tales of a manhattan-ite blog ithrewstones.tumblr.com