I was sitting at my desk getting my brain straight during class transition time--my 2nd block class was entering the room in chaos, I could feel my blood pressure increase, and I really thought for a moment my sanity had fled.
Right in the moment when you think of breaking (or snapping), God sends a little smile your way.
Girl (as she somewhat loudly asks a cute boy across the room): "Are you related to Carrie Underwood?"
Boy: "No"
Girl: "Oh, I thought maybe you were."
His last name is Underwood.
He's also black.
Now this brought more than a chuckle----kids say the darndest things.
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