tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4951860657969112395.post4416891781138632704..comments2023-10-23T16:26:24.738-04:00Comments on Picket Fence Post: Bringing Forgotten Items to School . . . When to Stop?Meredith O'Brienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13931703511561742340noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4951860657969112395.post-69537362370520162932011-01-14T13:22:48.052-05:002011-01-14T13:22:48.052-05:00You'll be shocked (not) to know that I am not ...You'll be shocked (not) to know that I am not a bailer. Middle School policy didn't allow it, and high school doesn't either. High School has an online account and I put money into it for lunches, and if he forgets sneakers, instrument, music, homework, they're SOL.<br /><br />All 3 at one time in their late elementary career had a big forget when they had to "borrow" amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06932977941504816230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4951860657969112395.post-24681138448867719832011-01-14T12:58:43.744-05:002011-01-14T12:58:43.744-05:00I can remember tearfully calling my dad before sch...I can remember tearfully calling my dad before school to ask him to bring in a forgotten packet of homework. I was in fourth grade (I was very Type-A as a student, so I was working myself towards a panic attack by the time I made the call), but he'd just left for work. Dad, you see, was my go-to to call since he didn't leave for the office until 8:30, whereas my teacher mom left at 7:00. Cooley Hornerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13075483071157300890noreply@blogger.com