I'm serious. I may have dog genetics hidden in me. If not, my ADHD may be raging out of control.
Last week I subbed in a middle school PE class. We got out to the field and it began. I remembered that someone brought out a bag of balls. My, thankfully, internal monologue went something like this...
Ohh there's balls! Do we get to play with balls?
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