No. But interestingly enough (or perhaps uninterestingly enough) my dad was a 7th grade history teacher and our school was small enough that there was not a need for multiple history teachers so I had to sit in his class and listen to him teach. It was sort of an odd experience, and I'm sure that most people assumed that he was doctoring his grade book in my favor or something. I might have slipped up and called him dad a time or two. I can't really remember.
Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry? Have you ever needed something so bad you can't sleep at night? Have you ever tried to find the words but they don't come out right?
No. But interestingly enough (or perhaps uninterestingly enough) my dad was a 7th grade history teacher and our school was small enough that there was not a need for multiple history teachers so I had to sit in his class and listen to him teach. It was sort of an odd experience, and I'm sure that most people assumed that he was doctoring his grade book in my favor or something. I might have slipped up and called him dad a time or two. I can't really remember.
Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry? Have you ever needed something so bad you can't sleep at night? Have you ever tried to find the words but they don't come out right?