School here in Mesa started August 11th. On August 13th I got a call from Griffin's teacher. For those of you who are math challenged like me, I'll interpret: GRIFFIN'S TEACHER HAD TO CALL ME ON THE SECOND DAY OF SCHOOL! Oh, boy. I'm that mother again?
It appears so. The last three weeks have been a bumpy ride, so strap in, because if I get the chance today I'm gonna' tell you all about it.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
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OH! Bless your heart! We've had a bad day already too. And we've only been in a week and a half. I so empathize!!!
I was "the mother" of "that child" for the 12 years my son was in public school. I was on a first-name basis with all the principals. It started out when he got kicked out of pre-school and suspended in 2nd grade. I was mortified!
However, we made it and I finally found joy and love in my heart for this wonderful, talented son.
He ended up being valedictorian of his high school, graduated from college with a degree in a field that he loves, supports, cares for and loves a beautiful wife and two young sons--and calls us every Sunday night to see how we are doing and to tell us that he loves us. Miracles do happen.
I feel your pain. its Mason's goal ( Im convinced) to get a "yellow card" once a week. he CANT go a week with out one!!! But we sure do have cute boys, so that part is good right???
Hang in there :) Griffin is great, he will turn out great.
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