A few weeks ago, Jonny (my fiance) happened to come to class with me on Friday. As tradition goes in our classroom, we have a class meeting every Friday before my beginning track students go home. Everyone shares something they want to say. My kids went around and shared their thoughts. Jonny loves to chime in and he said that he was "excited to have a delicious breakfast with Ms. Berg". (We had plans to go to Kneaders for breakfast on Saturday. They have the most delicious french toast EVER!)
Anyway, a minute goes by and Kyle raises his hand. He says, "Why does Jonny get to sleep over at your house? You're not married." I quickly retorted, "He's not. He's staying at his sister's house."
Then, I quickly changed the subject before anymore awkward conversations arose.
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