Three days in a row, same story, different hour, each day, earlier than the next. The school called us on Sunday after 12, to pick her up after disturbing behavior. The next day, physical violence, and another call, this time around 11 am. Today, the principal called 30 minutes ago, at 10:15.
I’m on my way to pick her up. She’ll be grounded from all activities this week, including the L’ag B’Omer bonfire with her class scheduled for tonight, and a play date for tomorrow afternoon, as well as tennis and Judo.
We are doing everything we can. Like I said to the principal when she called, “tell me what you want me to do”. So we have a meeting scheduled in 10 minutes. Life goes on.
a twice-told tale 