Now, I know, there are a few of you reading this rolling your eyes, thinking of much worse names that you’ve heard over the years. And sure, I’ve heard worse names. I went to high school with a kid named Larry Moe. I kid you not. Every school year each new teacher would call roll, and almost always, without a doubt, ask him where Curly was. He’d frown, and then there’d be a fire in his eyes, and we were all 60% sure we’d be reading in the news the next day about some kid lighting his parents house on fire in retaliation for his crappy name.
scarymommy Even if it's just a coffee date in the car.
FROM THE MOUTHS OF MOMS
Confessional #25824999 "My kids miss being with their friends at school but they are doing better with school work because they don't have to sit idle because of or be distracted by other kids. Wish there was some way to balance."
