Category Archives: Marking

The Marking and the Madness

My mum was a teacher. When I was a child she would come home from school with a big carrier bag full of books and I would beg her to let me help her mark them. I was desperate to … Continue reading

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Marking, Mum, and Me

My mum was a teacher, and when I was a kid she would often bring exercise books home to mark. I would beg her to let me have a go at marking the exercise books. Most of the time she would say … Continue reading

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