All about our inspired and half crazy decision to move from the Midwest (where we have all lived our whole lives) to San Diego. Where we have spent a collective 200 hours.
Becca had to come home early from school today for making a kid eat sand. She is a terror sometimes. Sigh.
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How do you *make* another kid eat sand? I mean, unless she shoved it down the other kid's mouth, isn't Becca just a really convincing salesperson? I think the other kid should be sent home from school for letting someone make him/her eat sand. But hey, maybe I'm biased. ;)
I think it went something like, grab sand. Grab kid's head with one hand, shove sand in mouth with the other hand. I'm not sure though. It could have been, throwing sand at the kid and some of it randomly got in his mouth. Either way! Bad!
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How do you *make* another kid eat sand? I mean, unless she shoved it down the other kid's mouth, isn't Becca just a really convincing salesperson? I think the other kid should be sent home from school for letting someone make him/her eat sand. But hey, maybe I'm biased. ;)
I think it went something like, grab sand. Grab kid's head with one hand, shove sand in mouth with the other hand. I'm not sure though. It could have been, throwing sand at the kid and some of it randomly got in his mouth. Either way! Bad!
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