This one didn't go so well. She was ok, Sarah said, until a little boy was dragged in, literally dragged in by the arm, by his mother. His feet were donkey style stubborn on the floor, pushing as his mom pulled, he was crying and screaming, thrashing about, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Like his mom was delivering him into the pits of hell itself. And his fit of temper scared Mikyla. She didn't cry, but tears welled up in her eyes and she hid her face in Sarah's shirt. She was gung ho until she saw this.
Boys! Maybe they do have cooties after all!
She was so glad to be picked up by Sarah after school, and tonight she flat didn't want to go home. She begged me to talk her mom into letting her stay here, and not go home, she said she was just too sick to go to school, and then she threw up on the grass outside twice, to prove it.
I don't like seeing her so upset, I hate this, just hate it. Why.. WHY did that boy have to come in screaming like that today. Sheesh.
Posted by juel at August 11, 2005 01:18 AM