There's been a bit of a shuffle at Brooklawn, and now I'm working with the group collectively known as "The Little Guys."  For the most part, they're ages 6-9, stereotypically cute kids who happen to be...um, let's use disruptive.  I have 10 guys in the unit (Daubert Cottage) and 9 in the classroom.
Overall, they were pretty damn good today, though one had to go into seclusion for a bit this morning and several took a time-out at some point during the day.  All this happened either this morning or after school when we were in the unit, where they usually make a lot more trouble than in class; when they're in a very rigid and structured environment, they're good about staying on task, but give 'em a little leeway, and it all goes to Hell.
The most exciting moment for me was when one of the boys (who had just gotten out of time-out) decided he was pissed at another resident and started pressuring him to fight.  I picked him up kicking, screaming, biting, scratching, punching, and everything in between, and basically dragged him to the time-out room.  My shirt, legs, and balls took a slight beating.  It was fun times.
But seriously, today was pretty fun.  The Little Guys are definitely a handle.  They go into crisis situations a lot more frequently and are just much more difficult to control in general, but it's really a blast.  They keep you on your toes, and the day goes by so much faster.  Plus, when they're on task, they're great kids, and I loved working with them. 
-cy
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You know, your blog posts almost singlehandedly destroy whatever fantasies I've ever had about becoming a teacher. But other than that, they sound adorable, and I actually kind of envy your job.
Thank you for keeping me updated on the state of your balls. I do appreciate it.
Haha, that's just like our road trip. Awesome.
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