Mother Brings Son's Aspiration To Abrupt End
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
So I pick Sonny-Boy up from the bus-stop yesterday. It was business as usual except the bus ayi came running after us asking me about seat belt buckles. I was naturally puzzled - what was she talking about? - but a quick interrogation and search on the spot yielded not one, but three buckles from Seat Belt Thief's backpack. And apparently from two different buses too.
Bless my molten lava cakes!
I was mortified and apologised profusely. I apologised again this morning too. One wants to be in the good graces with the lady who is in charge of your firstborn's safety on the bus.
I have also made it very clear to Sonny-boy if he and his French buddy are ever caught swiping the buckles for trophies again, there will be hell to pay.
Which leads me to two questions:
- Are the seat belts and buckles on the bus sturdy or even safe enough when nine year old fingers can pry them loose?
- Why can't the two boys collect bugs and worms like everyone else?
Labels: home life
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