They are so incredibly nice at my school, and act like I am some esteemed teacher. Do they know I am only a volunteer? I am not going to tell them my only experience truly teaching is a brief stint as a tutor at the public library. Anyway, Everyday at 1 o’clock they have lunch brought in for only me. Just to say thank you, and to make sure I am properly fueled for my personal Spanish classes an hour later. This day in particular was soup, some meat/potato thing I have no idea what it was and some different kind of rice. Not white, mind you, which is rare. I sit and eat it in the principals office. It is so nice slash so awkward.
To top it off, I also get to take the school bus to and from work. And by bus I mean a van with “ESCOLAR” on the side. Very serious stuff. Every morning when I get picked up outside my house, all 20 students inside yell “Hola teacher Dani!” and give me kisses on the check. Warms my heart every time.