One of my grade 3 girls is very sweet... But oh boy can she talk! From the time she steps out of her classroom - and sometimes even before this - she is talking. I have to actually tell her to stop talking and play when I've asked her (between the flood of words) to do something.
Today's flood started like this:
Me: Hello! How are you?
Girl: Good... I practiced this morning! Oh and on Saturday mum and I did some baking, we made cupcakes but they weren't like normal cupcakes they were like lamingtons because my sister doesn't really like lamingtons unless they're the ones with jam inside...
Me: ooh they are yummy
Girl: Yeah but my sister doesn't really like the normal ones so we made cupcakes that were just normal but they had chocolate topping and then we dipped them in coconut but maybe next time we should do them with jam because jam makes everything better... Except maybe soup.
And this just got us half-way to the lesson.
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