If you are in a position to plan such things, I do not suggest attending the Open House for your daughter’s new school on the first day of your period.
When you start to weep in the cafeteria/cafetorium/”multi-purpose space,” you may startle onlookers, and your daughter might detect that you are having second thoughts about this little game of parenting roulette you call her life. In addition, she may prohibit you from ever volunteering to help in her classroom.
Period.
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Thursday, September 3, 2009
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