tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7070352057719451034.post4153534042992742479..comments2023-09-25T05:37:34.970-07:00Comments on The Teacher in Room 10: An Open Door Means Walk... and other discoveriesTeacher in 10http://www.blogger.com/profile/11900205859574198974noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7070352057719451034.post-43094315880281388382013-01-09T17:19:22.123-08:002013-01-09T17:19:22.123-08:00I wish you were MY grandson's teacher! God ble...I wish you were MY grandson's teacher! God bless you!Helen Elliottnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7070352057719451034.post-29959874185604509302012-08-09T13:19:38.604-07:002012-08-09T13:19:38.604-07:00Your blog brings me tears as I read. Thank you, th...Your blog brings me tears as I read. Thank you, thank you so much for all the teachers like you. I know my son's teacher is one of them. I truly can relate to every thing you've described in your blog. NO, I'm not a teacher, but I am a Mom of autistic son who has very difficult unpredictable behaviors and he is still attend school only half day due to his impulsiveness and difficulties. <br />Again, thank you from bottom of my heart.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com