He looks cute.
Looks are deceiving.
He'd throw his momma under the train if he thought it could get him some sympathy. And a call home.
So I got a call from the school nurse today.
Apparently the boy came by the health office with a stomach ache.
It was right before lunch, so she told him to go have some lunch and see if that helped.
He says okay. And reappears a minute later.
Nurse, "I thought you were going to try some lunch."
TB: "Well, I forgot to tell you something."
Nurse: "Okay. What is it."
TB:"My throat hurts. And, I am tired cause my mom had her book club and they kept me up all night."
Nurse: "Oh. I see. Well, let me give your mom a call. I know how those book clubs can be."
That sucker. Sellin' me out to the nurse. Fortunately, she is also in a book club and knows that a group of women and some wine can interfere with a 7 year olds sleep habits.
Go play Wordful Wednesday with Angie!