Monkey Boy gets a note in his folder that comes home every day from school : either a happy note or a sad note. Lately, he’s been getting more sad notes than his mean, mean Mommy and Dad find acceptable. He got some stern talking tos. Threats were issued. He improved.
Friday, he got another happy note. He earned a reward. (It’s hard to be good when you’re a Monkey.)
Deliciousness served at Cupcakes on Kavanaugh.