On the way home Dad stops at CVS and buys me a whole bag of gummy worms. Why? I ask. Aren’t these your favorite? Yes but I don’t have ten stickers in a row yet on YOUR MANNERS chart. Mrs. Brook says you’re doing an excellent job at school considering . . . everything. She’s right! I make a smiley face with my mouth. I deserve these gummy worms because I do spend all my time considering everything. I just don’t always Get It.
What was the miscommunication here?
