Confessions of a Pre-school teacher: From Smug to Helpless in a Single Bound -To Bed Rest (Or, how I found MOPS International 24 years ago and never left)

In my mind I was wearing a cape. I was Wonder Teacher. I swirled my golden Lasso of truth over toddlers and they both admitted to and apologized for biting their friends. I tossed my Golden Tiara and unruly pre-k students immediately gave me their attention. My Bracelets of in destructibility protected me from tears, whining and arguments with incoherently…

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