Tomorrow I’m going to my granddaughter’s school for Grandparents day. I’m looking forward to it, but what was I thinking? Did I really need to rearrange tables and seating tonight after school?
Well, yes I did.
Late last week a student who’s been out of school since November due to a failed surgery and then life threatening after affects returned to school. She’s in a wheelchair and my room needed clear pathways. Those spaces that looked generous enough just aren’t working out. She also has a full time health para, and she needs room to sit next to the child. The para needs an adult sized chair.
When you move one child the dominoes begin to fall and soon I was sorting out journals, crayon boxes and math card sets.
My plans are written, Morning Message is written. After a 14 hour work day I’m ready to go be a grandma. Except, first I have to dig out a picture of myself in Kindergarten.