All of us are teachers, whether we know it or not. Whether we want to be or not.
Whether we like it or not. We teach our kids, our dogs, our friends, we teach ourselves. You teach your kids how to brush their teeth, make their bed with tucked corners, do their laundry without everything turning pink and how to make French toast. You teach the dog to sit, stay, come, lie down, roll over and play dead when you mention the name of your most-disliked politician. Haha, isn’t that hilarious, you say. “Only took me six months to get him to learn that.”
A young man taught me to cross-country ski when I was quite old. That takes patience, a necessary teacher virtue. When I got my first computer, another young man taught me how to use it without breaking it. That involved making the information un

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