I did not get to properly chronicle and blog my way through my first year of teaching like I so desperately wanted to. Then I looked through the pictures I asked my students to take with me during their last class and I thought... this is the place to start. My 603 math class was one of my greatest triumphs and biggest struggles. They were so consistently pure of heart that I could not fault them for their passion and occasional childish behavior (after all, they are the youngest students in the school). I can say with confidence not only am I going to miss teaching them, but I plan to use all of the lessons they taught me to improve myself for my upcoming second year. Here's to 603!










