On the way to school today, Sara sweetly said, "Mommy?"
I responded, "What, sweet girl?"
Smiling devilishly. "I'm gonna freak out at school."
I asked for clarification, assuming I misunderstood, "You're going to what?"
Still grinning. "Freak out."
"Sara, it's not a good idea to freak out."
"Tripp does it."
Tripp is a classmate. And, apparently, not such a good influence. Perhaps I should have warned Miss Carla about her plan...instead I quickly kissed her goodbye and dashed out of there. Good luck, day care.
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