So Friday was a
super long and exhausting fun day... I spent all day at Jen's school volunteering with the kiddos. Seventh grade classes have been studying civil rights during American history. I was called upon to assist with several Supreme Court cases. That stuff is right up my alley, and I was happy to help (I also got pro bono credit for doing it, which is something I need to apply toward my law degree. So, it was a win/win.)
I have always regarded what Jen does for a living as challenging and demanding. Calling her a hard worker would be an understatement. But now, I have even a greater respect for her daily responsibilities. Friday consisted of managing a library full of, what was at times, about 160 adolescents. She worked with a couple of other teachers, but the sea of kids was fairly overwhelming. Not to fear, however, the teachers were victorious.
Jen has a good group of kids this year, and the day was all-in-all a pretty good day. I would do it again. I don't know how much help I was or was not, but I felt like an
indentured servant fearing for my life active participant for sure. One of the "stations" that the students had to visit involved writing a mock opening statement to present in front of a jury. I enjoy that type of work, and that was my assigned task; so I kept busy the whole day doing my part.
We all survived.
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