“That was my pink crayon!” Kari, a kindergartener, whined to me. She pointed to the crayon that the student sitting next to her had stored in her own basket, out of Kari’s reach. I kneeled down next to the crayon culprit and looked her in the eye. “Dulce, the crayons are for everyone. Can you … Continue reading Kindergarten Break-Ups
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