On the car ride home from preschool I asked Chicken Little what he did today. This is what he said.
“We were playing Scooby Doo. Joseph was the bad guy and Brigette was Scooby Doo and I was Fred.”
“Really” I said. “What bad guy was Joseph?”
“He was Crazy Poop Man.” He said.
Knowing that my son was the ringleader I can’t help but wonder what his teachers must think of me.