Mr Eight: I've lost my water bottle. Can I look for it?
Me: Yes.
Mr Eight: So let's see . . . So and so is a suspect. You're a suspect. So and so is a . . .
Me: Wait a sec. I'm a suspect??!!
Mr Eight: Sorry, sorry, sorry! . . . .But!! . . . there is something fishy about your DNA!
Me: (Attempting to hold back my laugh and failing) Well, where was the last time you saw your water bottle?
Mr Eight: In my garage. I've seen it many times in my garage. Have you been to my house?
Me: I don't even know where you live.
Mr Eight: All right. You are no longer a suspect. Next suspect. . .!
This child cracks me up! Grateful that I get him in my class this year.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
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