School doesn't change: lumps, loss, learning.
Backstory
I picked up my son from swim practice today. While the guys were in the pool, someone took his clothes: his boots, pants, shirt, even his underwear. Fortunately, his cell phone and swim bag were locked in a locker, but he had to walk out into 18 degree cold in basically nothing so I could drive him home to get clothes. by lillybrook in Six-Word Memoirs on Dec 21, 2012 | 
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T-shirt
Comments
wackjob says,
will make him tough in the long runlillybrook says,
Or angry and distrustful. I don't want that.