Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Yesterday morning mid playground

One of the girls in my class came running up to me and grabbed me in a hug - yes I know the government says we're not supposed to hugh/touch children; I didn't, she hugged me ... you try getting them not to - and said ...

R - Oh Mrs L, you smell like custard without being yellow.

Boots Vanilla body spray strikes again!

4 comments:

Lisa said...

Oh, how GORGEOUS! lol

You know it's probably time you put a bit of yellow in your wardrobe right? Just for that wee girl's sake, it'd be rude not to.

Anonymous said...

Awwww, how sweet :-)

Recovery Road London said...

Lol - I like custard!

Oof! indeed re dinner with her folks. *sighs*

Stine said...

Wonderful! You gotta lov'em...

How does one survive in your job without hugging??? Do you always have to wait till they come to you, even in a crisis, if they've hurt themselves? How tragic that our fear of molesters has brought this about... (I'm guessing that that's the reason...)