Eight phone calls before lunch. Eight! Call One: “Hello, Robin?” “No, it’s Dawn.” “Can I speak to Robin?” “No. You have the wrong number.” “I really need Robin.” Then call her!...
Lice is coming to get you… “Lice is coming around both classes,” a mom wrote in the class Facebook thread. I consult the thread for all notices and assignments that don’t survive, but lice terrifies me to the core. It’s the “He Who...
