Tiny Love Stories: ‘We Slow-Danced on the Sidewalk’
Faces I’ll Never Forget Emptying a drawer that for years had sat unsifted, I found old computer disks, a yellowed newspaper and a stack of senior photos of my first students. In our classroom in Watertown, Minn., these kids had watched me fumble with seating charts and desk arrangements, with lagging book discussions, with disrespect.…
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