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Squiggly Worms

With spring break a week ahead I have started to noticed my kiddos have turned into squiggly worms. Who can blame their bright and shiny faces as they look out the window on this bright and sunny day thinking about all the fun they will have a recess. In order to give them a teeny break before coming back to earth (reading) I let them chat about what they were going to do over break and it worked like a charm. Just one or two minutes of chatting and then to reading land we went.

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  1. Love the image of squiggly worms! Yes, everyone is ready for spring break.

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  2. Squiggly worms longing to be outside - great image. I know how they feel, too. Good luck keeping them down to earth for the next few days before your break!

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  3. I think teachers feel that way too! I also find that a little chatter time helps my students settle down again.

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