Showing posts with label in the end he wrote his name 8 times. Show all posts
Showing posts with label in the end he wrote his name 8 times. Show all posts

Monday, September 22, 2014

Tonight, Mr F's homework was practicing writing his name.

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He tried to get out of it by eating the crayon.

Which resulted in my saying this:

"Spit it out.  Out.  Spit it out. Fine. You know what? Crayons aren't poisonous and either way you have to do homework."