Today after school:
Ingrid, cheerfully: [Name of Wyoming Town] didn't hit me on the head today.
Me: Well, that's good. It sounds like he made a better choice today, (blah blah blah about hitting and how it hurts, etc. etc.)
Ingrid, interrupting, still cheerfully: Today he poked me in the eye.
Other than that, she seems to have had a fine second day. Her teacher commented on her sense of humor, saying she giggled all day long. She made a fabulous piece of art out of large amounts of glue and glitter.
9.03.2008
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UGGGGHHH! I'm so worried about this for next week.
ReplyDeleteBTW you sounded so happy in your last post. It's good to hear/read.
Well, she seems to be taking it in stride anyway!
ReplyDeleteI have not even thought about this aspect of school--other kids hitting my child!! You are being very calm about it.
Aah, but, Melissa, he *didn't* hit her. He just ... poked her in the eye.
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