Boys Are Stupid

I've seen the sentiment on a few t-shirts and folders this year, and the longer I teach middle-school age boys, the more I believe that. Bless their little immature, hormone-infected hearts. They're a mess.

When the cute little redhead joined one class awhile back, my boys turned into complete morons for three days. I'm not sure exactly how long they would have continued with their foolishness, but I stopped them after three days before I had to kill one of them. I told them point blank that if they didn't get it together fast I was going to have to start tossing them out the window.

Oh well. . . I love 'em anyway.