Thirteen four-year-olds. That phrase didn't terrify me before today. And my class is supposed to have a full twenty-two students.
Granted, there are two student teachers in the room at all times. This does not, however, guarantee that any of your students will learn a darn thing.
No one bled. No one hit. No one had an accident and only three people cried. I'll take that for the first day.
Eating like a hoss. Stress eating is never a good thing.