So Victoria (11) is chewing on the end of the pencil that she’s using to do her math workbook. Evidently there is no eraser on this pencil. I told her to quit chewing on the eraser. She replies, “I’m not chewing on the eraser, there is no eraser.” *rolling eyes* All the more reason to not chew on the end of the pencil. Never mind that the end of it is METAL and could cut your mouth up. I told her she needed to quit chewing on the pencil or I would start calling her Lance.
Lance, of course, is listening. I hear, “Erasers are my favorite lunch.”
Now a little flash back in time not too far past…Lance would constantly eat the erasers off of every pencil he found. I am constantly finding pencils without erasers. Less so today than a year ago, but still.
Now he’s more content to draw a line so he can use the eraser. Draw another line to erase. The erasers don’t last very long at all.
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