Tuesday, March 9, 2010

I wouldn't cross her...

Arden's day was full of highs and lows. Not unlike my day, if you want the truth, but that's a story for another day.

On the way home from school, Arden started to dictate the notes she needed to write to all the friends who crossed her today. It went something like this:

Dear C: You do not listen to the teachers. You are loud and everyone listens to you. Please be quiet.

Dear D: You are not good at taking turns. You have three seconds on the computer, otherwise the mothers will come and your friends will not get turns.

(I'm also told that she will be writing a note to D's mother.)

Dear B: You do not use the bat like that. Bats are for baseball. You will not be allowed to play with the bat anymore.

Dear N: When your friend wakes you up at the end of naptime, do not be mean to them.

On a high note, today was their 100 Day Celebration and involved a lot of sugar. Including cookies care of our family. 12 4-year olds on a sugar high. THAT had to be fun.

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