This morning, a group of children ate breakfast at a table. It turned into a rough meal. One boy made gross comments about his food. Another boy flicked Coco Puffs across the table. One spilled his milk.
I surveyed the table and said, "What is happening to this table? It is falling apart!"
One of the little guys looked up and quipped, "I don't see any cracks."
We then shared a high five.
Monday, October 7, 2013
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