T and me are sitting here watching Mr. Bean and he is chatting away to me about school and the things that happened.
Than he drops these nuggets on me:
‘Hey mom, today the substitute teacher said that we had to work independently. I told him I was already single.’
I could only look at him and shake my head.
‘Hey mom, than he told us we had to work with a partner. I told him I was already hooked up with someone.’
I am a little worried. He was chortling away and I had no words. I could do nothing but stare at him in disbelief.