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A Texas teacher was helping one of her kindergarten
students put on his cowboy boots. He'd asked for help
and she could see why. Even with her pulling and him
pushing, the little boots still didn't want to go on.
Finally, by the time the second boot was on, she had
worked up a sweat. She almost cried when the little
boy said, "Teacher, they're on the wrong feet." She
looked and sure enough, they were. It wasn't any
easier pulling the boots off than it was putting them
on. She managed to keep her cool as together they
worked to get the boots back on - this time on the
right feet.
He then announced, "These aren't my boots."
She bit her tongue rather than get right in his face
and scream, "Why didn't you say so?" like she wanted
to. And, once again she struggled to help him pull
the ill-fitting boots off his little feet. Just about
as the boots were off, he added, "They're my brother's
boots. My Mom made me wear 'em."
Now she didn't know if she should laugh or cry. But,
she mustered up the grace and courage she had left to
wrestle the boots on his feet yet again Helping him
into his coat, she asked, "Now, where are your
mittens?"
He said, "I stuffed 'em in the toes of my boots."
Her trial starts next month
students put on his cowboy boots. He'd asked for help
and she could see why. Even with her pulling and him
pushing, the little boots still didn't want to go on.
Finally, by the time the second boot was on, she had
worked up a sweat. She almost cried when the little
boy said, "Teacher, they're on the wrong feet." She
looked and sure enough, they were. It wasn't any
easier pulling the boots off than it was putting them
on. She managed to keep her cool as together they
worked to get the boots back on - this time on the
right feet.
He then announced, "These aren't my boots."
She bit her tongue rather than get right in his face
and scream, "Why didn't you say so?" like she wanted
to. And, once again she struggled to help him pull
the ill-fitting boots off his little feet. Just about
as the boots were off, he added, "They're my brother's
boots. My Mom made me wear 'em."
Now she didn't know if she should laugh or cry. But,
she mustered up the grace and courage she had left to
wrestle the boots on his feet yet again Helping him
into his coat, she asked, "Now, where are your
mittens?"
He said, "I stuffed 'em in the toes of my boots."
Her trial starts next month