best conversation of the week.

The Situation:


4th grade class comes into my room. I've just blown my nose: I'm almost over being sick (I hope).

The Conversation:

Kameron: "Miss Rokos - I love your red nose!!" (yes - he's completely sincere)

me: "What?!? Kameron - you can't SAY that!" (at this point I have self-consiously covered my nose with my hand)

class: what did he say??? ( imagine 20 kids saying this at once....)

me: "he said, Miss Rokos, I love your red nose."

Derron: "I wish I had a red nose. and a red face. I wish I was all red. and I would live in a red house. with red walls, so I would blend into the house and no one could see me."
 
and then i felt better about looking like a sick person with a red nose.