Ah Linda. Cute. Spunky. Tattle-tale. Has an excuse for everything and the most adorable impish smirk.
This girl knows it all. Every day I laugh at the mischevious look she gives me as she answers questions like, "What is 3/4 + 2/5?"
Yesterday I looked down and saw her gluing fake nails on during Bible class with normal school Elmer's glue.
Thanks to a new seating arrangement she now sits between Eduardo and Cristian (which spells trouble for ANYONE), but Linda eats it up. Usually the commotion involves an eraser or pencil that Cristian threw to Eduardo and managed to hit her with. So, of course, she howls and chastises the boys for being such boys, disrupting everything.
Today I wandered around while the three groups assigned materials to bring for their Science Fair experiment. As I walked towards the girls group in the back corner, Linda squirmed, gave me a huge, overly-innocent grin, and whispered to Onintza even faster. I stopped, shook my head, and told her, "Linda, you always look like you should be in trouble."