Sometimes it takes a third-grader to make it all clear...

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Girl in front row: Mom? (suddenly embarrassed) I mean...Mrs. B? Sorry. I called you mom. I meant Mrs. B.

Mrs. B: That's okay.

Other girl in front row: Yeah, it's okay. She's our mom away from mom.

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