She was cute, the classmate, giving her lesson in front of those of us who remained, three-plus hours into watching lesson after lesson, nerves frayed, folks just trying to become better teachers before the school year starts.
This one was adorable, with her lesson on germs and how they travel. She used glitter to demonstrate and wore two li'l furry balls on her head to make her look like a cute li'l fuzzy germ.
She rocked, and the class was very much into her presentation.
When she finished, one of us -- a tall, strapping, confident-these-days anonymous blogger and real looker -- blurted out, "Hey, you gonna take the balls off your head now?"
"Probably not," she said. "My husband likes them."
She then mentioned her kids, again with the husband and back to the kids in the next 12 seconds.
Lady, we weren't hitting on you. We just wanted to say "balls" and "head" in the same sentence. Outloud. In class. Although you are really cute and going to be a really good teacher.
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