
This is the day after. Still a little swollen.
This morning I hollered downstairs for the kids to get in the van so we could get to school on time. I came down the stairs to this!! I asked Brendan what it was and he said that they cleaned out their desks at school. It is a wonder how all of this stuff even fit in his desk let alone his backpack to bring it all home. I was looking through the pile this afternoon and just had to smile. I found tests and assignments that had been graded, all with pretty good scores, so I don't think he was ashmed to show them to me. But I now know why I he hasn't been bringing anything home. It was all in his desk!!! Love you Bren.


1 comment:
Oh poor Benj! But i can't wait to hear the story! And i can just hear him saying that it is so cool to have a black eye! And that desk?! Can you imagine? I swear boys are so different than girls!
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