This past week I have taught PE to some cutie pre-k kids.
Each class is 30 minutes long and I have 4 classes.
Halfway through the class, a sweet little girl says,
"Mrs. Amanda, what's that on your face?"
For a split second, I was confused.
Then once I wiped my face, I realized it was just sweat.
Of course! Duh.
I told her, "oh, it's just sweat. When I exercise I sweat."
But she was not satisfied with my answer.
"No, I think it's a tear."
Here are some other comments from the kiddos regarding my sweat. Some of these sweet, sweet students would yell across the room just to ask me about my sweat.
"Hey! what's that on your shirt?"
"Hey! you are wet"
"You have spots on your shirt"
"Why's your face wet"
So, for those of you who wonder why I always wear black (ahem-dad...also I blame you for my sweatiness ) this is why.
No matter if I am sitting, running or sleeping I sweat. It's awful.
Here is a photo of me after my first class.
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