I really wanted this to happen:
Me: How did it go today? Did anyone punch or kick you?
EG: Yes! It was Wayne. He punched me in the stomach so I punched him in the face and kicked him really hard. He started crying. He looked like he was going to throw up. I made fun of him and then kicked him once more just to make sure that he wasn't going to mess with me again.
Me: You are awesome.
EG: I know.
But this is what really happened:
Me: How did it go today? Did anyone punch or kick you?
EG: Yes! It was Wayne and I punched him back and I was like POW, and he was like WHAT? *pantomimes falling down* and then he fell asleep. BZZZ!
Me, to myself: Did he knock him unconscious?
Me: And then what?
EG: *shrug* That was it.
So all of that build up and no hysterical crying from Wayne, no upset parents on our doorstep calling our child a horrible instigator, no dramatic showdown where I tell them about El Guille getting a garage door closed on his head, no sputtering in shock that their child nearly killed my child plus tears of regret and pain at causing us pain.
I know, what a let down, right?
Go here for part one.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
The Bully Part 2
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9/24/2009 11:11:00 PM
Labels: El Guille, fight the power, I'm right--you just need to deal with that, so you think you can mom
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16 comments:
Such a disappointment. That's Wayne's such a bastard.
We'll get you, Wayne. Just you wait.
Maybe little (stinker) Wayne is still "sleeping!" And his parents didn't notice him - yet. :)
BTW, you're such a great add-on story teller.
So, I think we have to repeat this again until Wayne gets it right.
No snappy comeback to the other kid's parents--"Well, that's what you get for naming your kid Wayne!"? Bummer.
i hate that wayne.
i really do.
Bummer.
His name isn't really Wayne, I made that up.
Although his real name is...well...
Good for El G! Watch out you might have to set up a fight ring in your neighborhood!
Update to the update:
Me: Did anyone hit you today?
EG: Nope. Noone.
Too bad. I was hoping for a major brawl. Like something that would make it onto the news.
And let's see if I can guess Wayne's name. Maybe Jaxshon? Or what about Tevin? It could be Broven or Kreven. I am just so sure he has a dumb name.
And if you want to talk names, I have some doozies. There are some real winner names of kids in Jack's preschool class.
Uhhhh, are you Mafia?
Wayne was embarrassed and horrified, so he pretended to sleep.
Way to go, EG.
Bwahahahahaaa. You're an evil genius, even if the bully didn't get up and cry.
Nice. I was hoping for more, but I like this. I also want to know if he was knocked unconscious, playing 'possum, or if he is a fainting goat.
TKO! Maybe not as satisfying as a whimper and a vomit, but pretty impressive El Guille!
I conquer with chief. Wayne needs to learn his role :-)
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