Yesterday, we had a meeting with the parents of a girl who is
When I pulled copies of her report card out of the girl's permanent record and reviewed the final grades, the mother wanted to
Way to raise that bar!
Little Miss Dizzy was talking to her teacher yesterday.
Little Miss Dizzy - "Oh. I need to tell you something. My mother has lung cancer."
Teacher (clearly freaking out) - "Oh my gosh! Oh no! Is she ok? Are you ok? When did you guys find out?"
Little Miss Dizzy (who really needs one question at a time posed to her) - "Ummmmm... I think she only has a little bit of cancer. In her lung."
Teacher (ready to start a collection for the family and rambling with worry) - "What can we do to help? Cancer is so scary. I am so sorry..."
Little Miss Dizzy (puzzled at how concerned her teacher has become) - "Hmmm... Maybe it isn't cancer... I always forget the right word. Maybe she has pneumonia. Yeah. I think that is what she said."
I swear that teacher was ready to cry