With the same enthusiasm upon waking this morning, Oliver headed off to school. We saw a beautiful double rainbow as we turned the corner to Slate Creek on our bikes.
The first thing Ollie asked me after school today was if sticking up his middle finger was saying a bad word. My initial thought was "Really? REALLY???" Those idiotic parents, poisoning my 5 year old on his first real day of school. Not only that, but the little boy told Oliver that if he ever did it he would go to a bad place with smoke. Can you imagine what else these parents tell their children? Shame on them.
It has bothered Ollie the rest of the day. He was (tired) crying before bed about how he had a bad day because this boy was bossing him and saying mean things. Then all of a sudden he stopped, stood up straight and said "I need to draw a picture." He went to the kitchen floor with a piece of paper and markers and this was the result.
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| from a sweet, sensative boy |
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