pajamas
One of my students is constantly amazed by the little things that make me a regular human being and not just the daily figure of "teacher" that he sees every day. He will randomly ask questions such as "You have a mom?!" or "You were a BABY??", his mind wrapping around these common traits that kids and adults share. When I answer him, a giddy smile creeps over his face and he counters my answer with "nu-uh, nu-uh!"
Today, on the bus ride back from our field trip, he took a pause from gazing out the window and pointing out everything he saw, turned to me and in a voice that was almost a whisper said, "Do you have pajamas?"
It took me a while to understand what he was asking me and when I finally did and told him that yes, I had pajamas, he asked,"What color?" I told him: "Blue." He smiled broadly and said, "Awww! I have blue ones too! With motorcycles." His eyes were glowing with amazement at yet another unexpected commonality in the eyes of a 7 year old. Something then caught his eye outside the window and he continued verbally tagging what he saw most of the way back to school.
Today, on the bus ride back from our field trip, he took a pause from gazing out the window and pointing out everything he saw, turned to me and in a voice that was almost a whisper said, "Do you have pajamas?"
It took me a while to understand what he was asking me and when I finally did and told him that yes, I had pajamas, he asked,"What color?" I told him: "Blue." He smiled broadly and said, "Awww! I have blue ones too! With motorcycles." His eyes were glowing with amazement at yet another unexpected commonality in the eyes of a 7 year old. Something then caught his eye outside the window and he continued verbally tagging what he saw most of the way back to school.


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