Kids are Nasty

I had three kids cry in class today. 

And despite the blogging urge to take an actual picture of it and post it here, I had to be a good teacher and talk to them about it. 

Man, are kids mean!  I had forgotten how sad and lonely it can be to be the kid that is constantly being picked on.  Some of these kids don't know how to pronounce the word, "live" but, boy, do they know how to use the word "hate." 

Anyway, let's love each other.  I guess that's the message.

Now you know, and knowing is half the battle.