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Alice in Wonderland, Revisited

I live for classes like the one I've got now. It's the class that reminds me every week why I enjoy being a teacher. They give me hope for the future, for them and myself
Though it's hard to see clearly, their is great significance in the above picture. Notice the level of detail, the clear sense of joy that went into its creation, and the evidence that a group of like minds and hearts produced it together, all the while engaging the material they were meant to learn.

What amazes me most, though, was not only did that group impress me, but they also managed to impress their fellow classmates. During the feedback stage, this group's work had other students crowding around to read the bubbles, laugh at the jokes, and even take pictures with their phones. And that's when you know you've got something good goin' on! That's when the teacher passes on his or her passion to the students, and the students in turn not only receive it, but amplify it for everyone's benefit.

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