In the midst of talking to the class about something vitally important (to me), I hear a low-level ruckus. I look up, see the cause of the ruckus, pause, ponder, and say...
"So... Kiddo A... Whatcha doin' in the trashcan, buddy?"
He looked up, shrugged, and went back to his desk.
Goal Progress: 4/20
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