Me, "How was your behavior today, True?"
True, "Not good."
Me, "What happened?"
True, "Well..I just can't seem to control my talking so I had to move my desk right next to my teacher's."
Me, "What? But, you love your teacher, though. I bet you like sitting next to her."
True with a blush and a big grin, "Yep. I sure do!"
Me, "So, what's not good about that?"
True, "It's not good for Abigail. I'm afraid she's going to fail math meeting without me."
Poor Abigail, I don't know what I'd do without my math "helper"-boy.
Posted by: Chickie at April 10, 2007 08:19 AM