I thought about the boycott the teachers in Seattle are doing. I thought about it real hard, how they all stand together as one at Garfield High. It would be great to have things change around. People realize the tests are games. I wondered about calling things what they are.
The students knew they made me look good yesterday when I was observed. They wanted to know what I had for lunch. "We made you look good, Miss. You owe us now. What do you got for lunch?" I said I had Craisins. They didn't want any.
Craisins are dried cranberries. They have sugar on them. We watched a film that had bears in it. They were climbing aspen trees to get caterpillar nests. This held their attention more than Part I that had scenes of horseshoe crabs. I noticed how the mountain sheep walked along sniffing their way across the Rockies. The bluebird was like the sky, it was true.
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