Yesterday Katie wrote about wanting to prove she is a real teacher; I have felt the same guilt since recently admitting to teaching while on hallucinogenic snow-cone syrup. I want to be funny, but I also want you to know I take most things I do here seriously.
Luckily, last week I was able to have a yearbook class photographer in my class to document my reenactment of the Little Albert experiment on my boss' kids... I mean... what?
My psychology class has been learning about infant and childhood development, so I asked my principal, Rod, if he was okay with bringing his kids into my class to do demonstrations of the things we read about. Shockingly, he agreed. 15 teenagers and I spent a class period with his kids. The pictures below are graphic(ly cute), but show that no one was harmed.
See, we are REAL teachers.