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Saturday, August 28, 2010

The things kids do...

Apparently, one learns how to give oneself a hickie during the first week of Catholic school kindergarten. Lovely, isn't it? I read about other kids learning addresses and phone numbers and other useful information. My kid? A frickin' hickie!Clearly, one of the other delinquent children in T's class has some older brothers and sisters.

Dot and I suspect that the knowledge spread like wildfire throughout the class, and then during quiet time, when T had her head down on the the desk with her mouth so temptingly close to her forearms, she couldn't resist. We're refusing, though, to call it a hickie within T's earshot. We're calling it a bruise. T has promised not to do it again. We'll see.

Guess Billy Joel had it all wrong in his song, clearly the girls are starting much earlier ;)

1 Brilliant Comment(s) from Friends:

Laura said...

LOL! Sorry, no comment. But love the Billy Joel reference.

A marvelous plan was made in the stars,
to create a miracle across the ocean so far....
Then entwine and weave all the hopes and labor,
it would take to bring us this joy called "Taylor"....
Now three lives are blessed and somewhere in the stars,
the planners are smiling, as we all are.

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