Natalie
I'm nervous as I walk next to Hayden. We're here, volunteering at the elementary school on parent/teacher night. There are kids running around everywhere, none of them as well-behaved as Trinity, if I do say so myself.
“Why did we offer to do this again?" I ask as we walk down the hallway carrying coffees and snacks from All That & A Bag of Chips to give out to the teachers. Only five more to go.
“Because we're good people and these teachers deal with not only the children, but also the parents, every day. I think we can both agree from working with the public that the parents are probably worse than the children."
She's not lying. Sometimes adults act like kids and it never fails to amaze me. Just last week, someone threw a sandwich at Brandt. I was mad enough to come over the
