My daughter also cracks me up, some of the stories she comes home with just have to be true. She's in high school and the only thing I can say is, I feel sorry for her teachers. See, she has this health teacher and the students are always giving him a hard time. It's his own fault, but I have to feel sorry for him, I don't know why I feel sorry for him, he tries to be such a hard ass. Maybe it's because I've taught high school and know she's describing actually events. She won't let me blog about them, but she comes home each day with a new tale.
Well, going to go for now, but I'll probably post later today. I seem to always want to post in the wee hours of the morning, probably because it's the only time I have to relax and don't feel too guilty about sitting in front of the computer. Talk to everyone soon,