My mom always has the ability to know when something is wrong with me. It's a trait that I feel I've picked up, especially with my students.
Today during Math one of my usually talkative girls was very quiet and pale. She just didn't seem right, and when I asked her if she felt okay she kept saying, "Yeah."
But finally I sent her to the nurse, and she was sent home with a 101 fever.
The nurse said, "Good call!"
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