Have you ever been to a school sporting event? As you enter, there is generally some poor guy there whose job it is to press a clicker in his hand to count how many people have entered. "Click." In you go. "Click. Click. Click." Family of three.
One day, while standing in the hallway, I told one of my good friends and colleagues that middle school teachers should each hold a counter in their hands. Each time a student tells us something we really don't want/need to hear, we could click it. The number after just one week would be staggering.
I have decided to find some joy in this sometimes exhausting aspect of teaching. By keeping track. "Guess what I did this weekend!" Click. "My mom bought a bell just like yours!" Click.
Ready to share the joy? If not, just "Click."
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