Monday, April 18, 2011

The Wheels On The Bus...

My sweet, precious nephew has a bully. Just breaks my heart. How could anyone be mean to this little face...

Landon is 5 and his bully is 11!!! It's happening on the school bus--I've never been a fan of those anyway. I feel like they are a bully trap waiting to happen. Landons teacher said Landon gets so upset about an hour before he has to get on the bus and once he was so stressed out she thought he may throw up. Bless his little heart. Supposedly the teachers are "taking care of it." They better. I hate bullies. That kid better be glad Aunt Kara doesn't live in Tampa. I'm not sure what I would do or say but it would surly end with him crying followed by a meeting with his parents. The kid obviously has some serious issues. What 11 year old even pays attention to a kindergartner? What a loser. Bullies are always very insecure and usually just jealous of the person they are bullying. Although a five year old would never understand, I guess in some strange way you could take bullying as a compliment.

This marks the second time we've had an incident with this school bus. About a month ago, Landon went missing! He goes to this sports arena a few days a week after school and the bus takes him there. The sports place called Landon's Mom one day asking where he was. Meanwhile, the school said they saw him get on the bus. Talk about absolute fear and panic. Apparently Landon got on the wrong bus. It kinda makes me laugh picturing him just driving round and round.

Luckily, Landon won't have to deal with the bus this week because he's coming to Arkansas! I can't wait to see my little buddy. We always have Landon/Kara day and those are my favorite. And his too I'm sure. I usually manage to spend a ridiculous amount of money on him because I can't seem to use the word 'no' when he's around. You want those sperrys? Okay. You like this shirt? Okay. You want a cupcake? Okay. You need that toy even though you've already got one just like it at home? Okay. You want a hot chocolate from Starbucks that you'll only drink 3 sips of? Okay. Now you want a Sonic slush? Okay! It's never ending....

My little boy is going to be SIX in 11 days and I find that mind blowing. SIX? You're supposed to be three still. They just grow up so fast don't they....

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