Do you ever wish that life was kind of like a game show where if you don’t want to mess with the object at hand you can just say “pass” and then everything will move on as if it was never a part of the rubric?
The bullies have returned to school and . . . miracle of miracles . . . the four (my son plus the three girls) are now –friends?
Wow.
I had to ask him how that happened. He said that he wasn’t sure, just that he held the door open for the girls when then came back to class today and that they seemed to sincerely compliment him on his skills during gym.
Will it keep up? I hope so.
Now -- on to the next challenge. A virus is starting to spread through the house. I have classes tomorrow. I have a midterm exam tomorrow. I have no one to watch sick children who are terrible patients . . . pass . . . please . . . pass . . . pass!
What’s that you say? Request Denied? Well . . . that just stinketh!
really? friends? that's great. and my compliments to Joey for being such a gentleman to the girls who were not quite ladies. And most of all, my compliments to the mother who taught him to be such. I am sorry everyone is getting sick. that really does stinketh. I think we are just starting to get over ours. Now it's Jake's and Kyra's turn to get sick.
ReplyDeleteGood luck on your midterm. Love you. Hang in there.