So at pick up today I see E's teacher from last year and she tells me, "Ask Eion why he was on the bench at recess." Well F, I think - it has begun. So I asked his teacher what happened. She couldn't remember at first but then realized it was that he was talking to another table at lunch. It wasn't that big a deal, she said, but next week we aren't eating with them and the lunch ladies can get nasty.
I just had to laugh. This indiscretion pales in comparison to previous E exploits. I mean, who can forget classics like, "Your son has taken off his pants and is throwing chairs at the other children" or when he was the first preschooler of the year to be sent to the Principal's office for trying to run away from school. Talking too much? That's nothing.
His teacher went on to say that after my warning about his "spirited" nature before school began, she had steeled herself for the worst. But to the surprise of all involved, he has been pretty well behaved. Prove me wrong every day of the week baby. I love it.
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