Last year, one of the kids in my class said she thought it was very special to have a gay teacher.
I asked her why. She said: "Not many children can say they have a gay teacher, so it's special. And I like special."
Kids can be so sweet.
Kids today are mostly accepting. I remember my sister telling my nieces I was gay and the conversation went exactly like this
Sister : you know uncle Steven. Well he's gay.
Nieces : what does that mean
Sister: well it means he likes boys and not girls
Nieces: OK. Can we have a biscuit please
That was a good few years ago. Now they obviously have 2 uncles and their friends are always inquisitive about it. It's sweet.