So I have this kid this year who really does not like to tell his mom when he gets into trouble; he's not a bad kid, just your typical third-grader who occasionally cuts up a little and has it noted in his take-home folder. So, he was in trouble twice this week, and after the first day, he scribbled over the note in his folder and gave himself a happy face. Day two, I write another note, and explain that if it is not signed, I will be calling home.
He comes to school the next day, and I don't get around to checking folders until right before time to leave, and when I look at his folder, the note has been cut off of his calendar. I call him over and explain that as soon as I'm done with dismissal, I will call mom.
Tears begin, and he tells me that he cut off the paper so he could show mom, really, he did. I say, then it won't be a problem when I call; she'll already know about it.
Kid: "No, wait, Ms. Haines. I didn't really tell her. But you see (tears streaming down his face and a catch in his throat), I did it for you. I really wanted to earn five dollars so I could get you a present because I love you."
I called home anyway. No word yet on whether I'll be getting my gift. : )
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