Tonight was the big night. The Talker has been waiting since the end of Kindergarten to learn who his First Grade teacher would be. He decided months ago that the really wanted to end up in the class of one certain teacher.
He had decent odds, since there are only 3 or 4 other First Grade classes. But he has been hung up on the idea of being in THAT class. And it has pretty much consumed all conversations about First Grade. Lucky for him he ended up in the class of his dreams with about half of his friends. Good stuff!
This evening, The Boss Lady has Back to School Night at her school. So I had to do all of the meet and greet with the parents and teacher on my own. Oh the joy.
It is all OK though. I signed The Boss Lady up with the PTA. And offered for her to bake brownies for the first week of school. That'll teach The Principal to skip an event and The Talker's campus.
Or maybe she just won't send ME next time. That is good, too.
12 years ago
3 comments:
I didn't know you could cook???
When will the brownies be ready????
I hear Dr. Pepper goes good with that.
KRB
Cook? You obviously have me mistaken for someone who doesn't know the way to McDonald's
smart move on your part uh!!!
lol!!!
must remember that one... ;)
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