neuroticgirl's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- caleb's teacher, wheat grass, and chores Dear Diary, Today I am going to throttle the presumptious bitch that has positioned herself in Caleb's classroom as his teacher. ~neuroticgirl So Caleb comes home from school today with a note. It says "Would you please work on Caleb's writing with him because I can't read it" No shit? Really? Because isn't that what we talked about at open house? How we were working on his handwriting since it totally sucks? Oh, and just a little advice, if you'd quit making them write with a fucking crayon maybe you'd have a little more luck with legibility. In other news, I planted wheatgrass for little pots on my windowsill on Sunday and it's already really really high. I know what you're thinking, whoop dee doo, the grass is growing. But it's is seriously shooting up. I mean like 4 or 5 inches. From seeds. Sunday. 3 days ago. I presoaked the seeds for 2 days before that and I'm attributing the rapid growth to that. What else? I made chore charts for the kids where they get a sticker for every chore they finish each day and they'll be rewarded based on the amount of stickers they have at the end of the week. So they got all excited about this concept and have been doing chores like it's their new hobby. They don't even know what the rewards will be yet. Suckers. 4:16 p.m. - 09.03.03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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