Recently when I picked Samson up from preschool his teacher, Miss Carli, informed me that he was a total turd all day long. Okay, she didn't call him a turd, she's much too nice to call him names, unlike his own mother....Anyways, I knew for her to say anything to me it must have been bad. Part of his punishment was to sit down with me and write her an apology note. It didn't turn out to be much of a punishment though because he had such a fun time doing it. And although I wish his first letter was under different circumstances I also had a lot of fun helping him spell words and watching him write it out all by himself.
