Aren't they precious?

First Hour- for not being awake in the morning and having a high number of special needs students, this class turned in outstanding work! James (boy in front with solid white shirt) had a little crush on me :)

Seventh Hour- they saw my goofy side because I usually messed up words and all the hours had jumbled together by then. They were also chronic pencil tappers.

Fifth Hour- Even though you shouldn't have favorites, Ana (girl in blue in front row) can't help but win you over. I looked forward to this class every day. They all showed me how much they liked me more than other classes and boy did that feel good!

Fourth Hour - What do I say? These were the chatty ones, the ones who always had to go to the bathroom, get a drink and go to their locker. They also had one of the best discussions on the poem "The Highwayman". They all had extremly different personalities.

Second Hour - The boys in this class loved dark, mysterious and deadly poems. They were also the loudest boys :) This small class made my day every day. They wrote great poems and always made me laugh.