With my assistant principal out for three days, I’ve run the ship alone. With so many events crammed into each day, my response to Mr. Strong’s question of what happened today has been a succinct “nothing.”
Actually, there are approximately 42 stories for me to tell you since we last spoke though I’m still grappling with finding a humorous view.
At least a lice outbreak is funny, right? But where is the humor when a parent hurts a child and DFACS removes children from the home. And I’m not laughing at all at the irate parent who secretly recorded a meeting we had and is now threatening to sue because we are “picking” on her child. Though I probably should be laughing at the parent who won’t work on sight words with her child but will stop and spend time to write a scathing email to me about the kids not getting outside recess one day when the playground was still super muddy from all the rain.