Thursday, 4 September 2014

Wrong footed

I drove my younger son to school, having missed the bus on the second day of term.
He's just started Year 10.
I reminded him to be nice to the Year 7s who'd be feeling a bit nervous this week.
He told me he had already tried to help one boy who was looking lost.
"He asked me if I could show him how to get outside. I told him I was going that way, and to follow me."
All good so far.
But when they got through the doors the little boy looked around, looked at my son and said, "Not THIS outside."

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