While volunteering at school on Wednesday I overheard a conversation between two boys. One was a first grader and the other was a sixth grader that had been sent to "think time" (basically a time out where kids are sent to another teacher's classroom when they've done something wrong). The conversation went something like this:
1st grader: "So, what'd you do to get in trouble?"
6th grader: "Got in a fight."
1st grader: "Whoa, who'd you get in a fight with?"
6th grader: "Lots a kids."
1st grader: "Who won?"
6th grader: "Not me, or I wouldn't be here."
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
It's a Coming of Age Thing
Every young girl feels that pull very early on that they need to take a stand and be independent of their mother. Although this is a natural wonderful thing to have happen, sometimes as a mother I struggle with the loss of control. Izzy has recently decided that her beautician skills have surpassed that of my own; she is insisting that, at the age of 7, she is old enough to do her own hair.
Ah, who needs cute hair with a smile like that anyway. :)
(And here's Kira's )
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