Me (at pick up, after school, to P): "Hi Sweetie, how was school today?"
P (with his typical lack of enthusiasm): "It was ok."
Me (still trying): "Nothing interesting happened?"
P: "Well, we did have cupcake wars today in cooking, and I'm going to get an F, because Clare used half a cup of vinegar instead of oil."
Me: "Oh no...did she do it on purpose?"
P: "No, and when she realized what she did, we told Miss Phelps, but she wouldn't let us do it over. She said she didn't have enough flour."
Me: "So you had to serve it like that? Did the judges eat it?"
P (gaining enthusiasm): "Yeah. Mrs. Young has a nut allergy, so she couldn't try it, but Mr. White had to eat it all."
Side note: Mr. White is his English teacher from last year. Tough, but really fun teacher.
Me: "What did he do when he ate it? Did he gag?"
P: "It was so funny. He almost spit it out and yelled, 'It's vinegar!' All the kids were laughing."
Me (chuckling at the thought of sticking it to the Man): "Did he know it was your team that made the cupcake?"
P: "Not at first. But when we left class, I walked by him and said, 'Don't ever give me a B again.'"
That's my boy.
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