alltherage
orgasmic inDucktion
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I just got home a little while ago after an eventful afternoon. I went to school to pick up my little girl and found myself standing toe to toe with a buffalo.
Yesterday this kid hit my kid with a large building block. Fortunately, she was hit in the head or face and there was no injury. There is no doubt that it was an intentional action and today I called the school to raise a little hell about it. I was told that this little boy has had problems before with this sort of thing. I was assured it would be dealt with.
My kid was scarred this morning about going to school but in the end she came to me and told me she wanted to go. I was very proud because I did not have to convince her to go. I was also happy because the last thing I want is for her to be frightended in school.
When I picked her up the boy and his mother were leaving. The kid saw my girl and pointed us out to his mother. She charged over and started yelling at me. I was accused of babying my kid, of costing her mother lost pay, of being a bitch, and a whimp. At this point i just about lost it. I was nearing attack mode when my sweet little girl starting tugging on my coat pulling me away. The women kept yelling but we walked away and my baby held my hand, looked up at me, smiled and said,"she is silly mommy, don't be scarred."
I wish this woman could have seen her face and heard the tone of my daughters voice as she spoke those words. I can think of nothing more humiliating than to have a 6 year old discribe someone with such complete accuracy.
Of course as I write this I am visualizing a tank full of hungry parrana with a buffalo slowly guenching their hungry. I wish I was a good as my kid.
Yesterday this kid hit my kid with a large building block. Fortunately, she was hit in the head or face and there was no injury. There is no doubt that it was an intentional action and today I called the school to raise a little hell about it. I was told that this little boy has had problems before with this sort of thing. I was assured it would be dealt with.
My kid was scarred this morning about going to school but in the end she came to me and told me she wanted to go. I was very proud because I did not have to convince her to go. I was also happy because the last thing I want is for her to be frightended in school.
When I picked her up the boy and his mother were leaving. The kid saw my girl and pointed us out to his mother. She charged over and started yelling at me. I was accused of babying my kid, of costing her mother lost pay, of being a bitch, and a whimp. At this point i just about lost it. I was nearing attack mode when my sweet little girl starting tugging on my coat pulling me away. The women kept yelling but we walked away and my baby held my hand, looked up at me, smiled and said,"she is silly mommy, don't be scarred."
I wish this woman could have seen her face and heard the tone of my daughters voice as she spoke those words. I can think of nothing more humiliating than to have a 6 year old discribe someone with such complete accuracy.
Of course as I write this I am visualizing a tank full of hungry parrana with a buffalo slowly guenching their hungry. I wish I was a good as my kid.