In the middle of our guided reading group meeting during my second period class, as we were discussing the Holocaust and how Jews tried to escape to free countries, one of my male students leans over and starts sniffing. I looked over at him with a quizzical look on my face and he says, quite seriously,
"What deodorant are you wearing Ms. D? It smells really good!"
Sometimes you just have to laugh.
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