Sign on the Freckled Line

Evidence of my being a neglectful mother showed up today.  How, you ask?  Well, it showed up in the form of my kid's epidermis.  You see...the little guy is covered with writing.  All over his arms and his chest.  The boy looks like he's been tagged!


Me:  "Why do you have writing all over you?"

Little guy:  "It was yearbook signing day and I didn't get a yearbook, so everyone just signed me."

Me:  "Oh, now I feel bad.  Did you want a yearbook?"

Little guy:  "Not really.  And they're really expensive."

Me:  "So you're OK?"

Little guy:  "Yeah.  Take some pictures of me."


And, thus, I was off the hook for the lack of yearbook purchasing.  And, hey, this is an end of year he'll never forget.

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