A friend sent me this. Just hilarious!
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Here’s the note the teacher received the next day.
Dear Mrs. Jones,
I wish to clarify that I am not now, nor have I ever been, an exotic dancer.
I work at Home Depot and I told my daughter how hectic it was last week before the blizzard hit.
I told her we sold out every single shovel we had, and then I found one more in the back room, and that several people were fighting over who would get it.
Her picture doesn’t show me dancing around a pole.
It’s supposed to depict me selling the last snow shovel we had at Home Depot.
From now on I will remember to check her homework more thoroughly before she turns it in.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Smith
Categories: Conversations and Anecdotes · Mommy Talk
24 February, 2009 · 1 Comment
Porthos came out of his bedtime shower with his hair slickly combed, and one thick tuft sticking straight up out of his head, like a carrot-top. “Wow, your hair looks cool,” I said, suppressing my laughter. He looked very pleased with his creation.
Some minutes later, I noticed the anti-gravity hair showed no sign of collapse.
“Did you use water for your hair?” I asked. “No, I used the purple gel,” said Porthos, evidently proud of his manly act.
It probably wasn’t the best reaction but I laughed out loud. The thought of Porthos diligently coiffing himself with Pilgrim Dad’s hair gel – just before bedtime – was a bit too much to take.
“That’s great,” I said, when I could finally speak. “But next time, do it in the daytime, ok?”
At bedtime, as I kissed him goodnight on the forehead, he said, “Don’t suck up the gel, Mummy!”
Categories: Conversations and Anecdotes