"Do you like your new teacher?" I ask my son, his third week of school. I haven't heard any report, good or bad, about this new teacher.
"Yeah Mom, she's really nice." He explains.
"Good" I tell him reassuringly.
"She never gets mad Mom. That's kinda creepy." He went on to elaborate.
I didn't think I heard him right, so I asked, "What?"
"Really Mom, she never ever gets mad. That's creepy." He explained.
I had nothing to respond with.
But my insides laughed for days.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
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