I bet you can't guess what I brought home from school today! If you are a new reader, here's a quick reference and another. It was a pretty large piece of paper and since I can't read, I only found out what it was about once Momma had read it. Great. I didn't hurt anyone. Well, OK, that 1 kid just a bit, but everyone knows he is a big faker, and he hit me first. How come nobody saw that? I'm just trying to fit in to all this new school stuff: "Do this. Don't do that. Like this. Over here, not there. Listen to me." Enough already! I want to decide sometimes too. My parents taught me how. They gave me choices. I don't want to be like all those other kids who tow the line like good little soldiers. BORING!!
Poppa wasn't even home yet and Momma had already decided that I couldn't watch any TV or play games on Poppa's computer. I had my bath right away. Put on my PJs and had to stay in my room until supper. When he came home, I thought my Poppa would be upset too so I didn't want to talk to him. Big mistake. My being silly and not talking made him upset but I guess he figured Momma already gave me all I could handle and really just wanted to find out what I was thinking. I'm 5 years old. What do you think I was thinking?
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