After getting into my car for school,
My Younger Boy started a chat.
YB : AAA Primary School, please.
I : Yes, Sir.
Are you a Headteacher?
YB : No. I'm an Assistant.
I : Oh....Assistant Headteacher.
YB : No. I'm an Assistant Teacher.
I : Oh.....OK.
So, what do you do?
YB : Help sorting things out.
Helping children to learn.....
I : So, very busy for a Teacher Assistant.
YB : No.... It's Assistant Teacher.
I told you. You're fired!
Fate
Nothing Better Than Laughing
www.fatesecrets.blogspot.co.uk
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment