It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Bloggy Weekenders!

I've been meaning to tell about the conversation I heard from a second-graders perspective...

I was at the dentist, in the waiting room. Miss Second Grader was waiting with her grandma for grandpa to finish with the dentist.

The receptionist got things rolling with 'How was your day at school?'

Miss Second Grader launched into a rant about 'Boys! Boys! Boys!', how they are just WILD and they BUMP into her.

Then the receptionist asked 'Who is your teacher this year'?

Miss Second Grader answered. The receptionist said 'Oh, I know her! She's Nice!' Miss Second Grader said 'I like her - but not this year.'

She explained that her teacher 'Makes faces like this... (she rolled her eyes and blew out an exasperated breath)' because of THOSE BOYS, etc. etc. etc.

It was great, and made everyone in the waiting room smile.