As I was lying in bed last night, trying to think of something to write about, my mind wandered back to seventh grade English class.
I loved Miss Gilbert.
She was young.
She was funny.
AND she talked to us like we were her equals.
I also liked that she graded me more on content than actual grammar! (Good thing, I was/am terrible with grammar. And spelling, and syntax, and ….you get the idea.)
I got up to look through my files thinking it might be funny to post something I wrote when I was twelve.
And I found this!
Apparently the way to get a good grade was/is to write nice things about your teacher! LOL I don’t remember the ‘Dragon’ but I still remember Miss Gilbert.