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rackin' frackin' gawdern little ^&^%$%$!!!!!!
Got called into a parent teacher conference yesterday. Discovered that my Brilliant, loving, sweet, mature, advanced little seven year old has in the last two weeks decided to make a buffoon of himself.
He's been comin' home steppin' an' a fetchin', bowin' an' a scrapin', gettin' his homework done, cleaning his room, doing excellent in Judo, etc., but...
Evidently when he's getting into class, he's making every obscene noise imagineable, talking over the teacher, deliberately falling out of his chair and wallowing around like a complete idiot. Yesterday his big claim to fame was the creation of an uhmm...errr...anatomically correct snowman out on the playground. His grades have dropped from an overall A+ to what equals an F average in the last couple weeks.
I was so darn livid yesterday I woulda beat spanked him with a freakin' canoe paddle if his mama had let me....GRRRR!!!!!!
Instead I got to verbally rip him a new orifice, and tell him he WOULD NOT walk the path I have as long as I've got a breat left in my body.
So, now I'm helping him do extra credit work, homework, study work, etc. with him until ten at night, and then spending the day in his classroom three days a week to stay on top of him until he gets his sh!t together.
Freakin' kids....p!ss ya' off so much you wanna strangle 'em, but then you remember that the very reason you're p!ssed off is because you love 'em and want them to succeed.
Got called into a parent teacher conference yesterday. Discovered that my Brilliant, loving, sweet, mature, advanced little seven year old has in the last two weeks decided to make a buffoon of himself.
He's been comin' home steppin' an' a fetchin', bowin' an' a scrapin', gettin' his homework done, cleaning his room, doing excellent in Judo, etc., but...
Evidently when he's getting into class, he's making every obscene noise imagineable, talking over the teacher, deliberately falling out of his chair and wallowing around like a complete idiot. Yesterday his big claim to fame was the creation of an uhmm...errr...anatomically correct snowman out on the playground. His grades have dropped from an overall A+ to what equals an F average in the last couple weeks.
I was so darn livid yesterday I woulda beat spanked him with a freakin' canoe paddle if his mama had let me....GRRRR!!!!!!
Instead I got to verbally rip him a new orifice, and tell him he WOULD NOT walk the path I have as long as I've got a breat left in my body.
So, now I'm helping him do extra credit work, homework, study work, etc. with him until ten at night, and then spending the day in his classroom three days a week to stay on top of him until he gets his sh!t together.
Freakin' kids....p!ss ya' off so much you wanna strangle 'em, but then you remember that the very reason you're p!ssed off is because you love 'em and want them to succeed.