Don’t worry kid. When I was called Patty, I couldn’t spell Patricia either.
As you can see, we did not have the best encounter during the previous day’s recess. Things have improved since then.
Don’t worry kid. When I was called Patty, I couldn’t spell Patricia either.
As you can see, we did not have the best encounter during the previous day’s recess. Things have improved since then.
Ah, Man! That is an insult and injury sort of day! On a positive, writing an apology note is much better lesson than a "sorry" and a time out.
Patirca! That’s so oddly adorable. Very cute note that comes out of what sounds like a not so cute experience.
That’s sweet of the kid.
Oh children! They are such delightful turkeys! I assume that this was a consequence, not a self-chosen apology. Am I correct? Not that I want to be. It’s so fun when they choose to do such lovely things on their own. Does that mean that this little friend locked you OUT of the office?