Back to School

I am now back in school after the Thanksgiving break. Over the Thanksgiving break I went to Mississippi to see my dad's side of the family. When we got there my dad's cousin Dalanie wanted to know who my teachers were this year. I replied saying Mrs. Rivas. She was so surprised and I am not going to tell you if it was a bad surprise or a good surprise. I was told then that Dalanie used to go to my school and when she was in the 6th grade she had Mrs. Rivas as her teacher. I was really surprised that she could remember that. Because she is 30 years old and that would be about 20 years ago that she had Mrs. Rivas.
I was kind of expecting everybody to be grumpy (especilly my teachers) but when I walked in and sat down Mrs. Rivas was just sitting there not saying anything. I figured she was sad about somthing but I guess that she changed from o.k. to a better o.k. I could so tell that she was all chilaxed about it when she kept on picking me to answer questions on our warm ups. I asked my mom on the phone that night if calling on a student in a teacher's perspective meant that that child was either stupid or not paying attention and I know that I am n0ot stupid and that I pay attention. But, my mom said that it was a good thing and it meant that she liked me. I guess she was just having a really really really really really really really really good day.