I pick up my daughter from preschool today, and the teacher is waiting for me by the door.
Teacher: "We've had a bit of a hard time today."
Me: "Um..."
Teacher: "She's been kind of a wild child today." *slight laughter*
Me: "Oh."
Teacher: "She bit a couple of kids, pulled their hair, and also scratched the blood out of one."
Me: "Oh... No."
Teacher: "I tried to tell her "no", but she just laughed at me."
Me: (sigh)
Teacher: "What do you do at home?"
Me:"...well...um...she usually doesn't do this at home unless she's really tired. Did she act tired?"
Teacher: "...maybe..."
Yeah. It went that smoothly.
I really haven't seen her act like this unless she feels bad or tired, so hopefully this will be the last I hear of it.
And...I swear this is true...I actually put her in a shirt today that said "Trouble Maker".
Maybe I should just save that shirt to wear around the house.
My daughter --the preschool delinquent.
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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