And you thought Primary was boring
I was getting Trea dressed the other day, and suddenly she starts singing. Trea (singing): We will, we will, ROCK YOU! Me: Where did you learn that? (just curious about where my 3 year old is learning Queen.) Trea: My Primary class. (For you non-LDS people . . . Primary is what we call the kids' Sunday School. I have no idea why Queen would come up in her Primary class). Tuesday I went into work, and my student Marcos was talking with Dorothea. Dorothea told me that Marcos had misunderstood the certificate he'd received for having 96% attendance; he'd received it at the graduation ceremony, and thought that he had to leave the school. He was so upset he admitted he'd cried on the way home. Ahhh. Note to self: must work on Marcos' literacy skills so he can read the difference between "graduation" and "attendance". Dorothea also announced on Tuesday that she's retiring. She's worked there for 37 years, since the program started. When I met