My students were peacefully working at writing time today, and I had pulled a small group to my kidney table to work. Out of the quiet background noise, one student's voice rose above the others to explain, "Well, my grandma has a kitty. And it kinda has two names. 'Gosh' and 'Al Qaeda'. And it's grey."
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?
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