We'd had a very interesting morning. And I don't mean interesting in a good way.
As we got ready for centers in the afternoon, the kids were all sitting angelically with their hands raised, ready to be chosen first to go to centers.
I looked at them and said, "You guys know how this goes. The first people I'm going to choose are those people who've been trying hard all day, doing their best job, and showing their pride."
I hear one little voice say "That's it, I'm screwed."
*This was originally published in my now defunct "Mom's View" blog on5/24/2013.*
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