I snuck into my kids’ high school.
I put my hair in a ponytail and carried lots of books…
but they kicked me out of home room before I made it to Biology class.
The next day, I tried to pass myself off as a teacher.
I wore a skirt, blouse and glasses, but the real teacher kicked me out of Biology class.
Then I tried to dress like the principal,
but I couldn’t pass myself off as a bald, sixty year-old man.
Which is probably a complement, now that I think about it.
Anyhow, I’ve been watching my kids become more independent.
It occurred to me they will probably leave in a few years.
My efforts to spend time with them at school failed.
So, I’m getting ready to apply to college.
My kids will room with me, right?
RIGHT?????
Published on October 30, 2013 02:00