Scott boarded the van after preschool yesterday and sighed. "I had a bad day."
"What's wrong?" I asked bracing myself for his first time to be called a name or his first time to be scolded by his teacher.
"A GIRL wants me to come over to her house!" Scott announced.
After begging for more details, I learned that a girl from his class approached him on the playground to see if he could come over. Scott said that he tried to think of a way to keep this from happening so he told the girl that he had a lot of trains at his house in hopes that she would just come to his house instead. The girl said that SHE had trains at her house. They then proceeded to try and arrange a date. Scott told her "maybe on Saturday or when school is out."
Today when we dropped Scott off his teacher came to our van. "Scott has a girl following him!" she whispered. I told her the girl's name and she nodded. The teacher said that the girl was putting her arm around Scott and that she had to rescue him from her yesterday. The teacher promised to protect our Scott! We laughed. :) Oh how I would love to be a little birdie on the playground to watch the preschool drama unfold.
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