Well it had to end sometime...

...the run of GOODNESS that A has been in school. Today I got a phone call from A's teacher saying that he has been kissing kids again. He had gotten in trouble on Friday, and I guess one of the little girls went and told her mom, who got upset and told the teacher. The teacher asked A if I had talked to him about it and what did he say...he said NO. Holy Crap. We have had this conversation more than once, more than twice, try about 2 dozen times. ARGH. Yes he's a ladies man. He likes the boobs, the bigger the better, and he likes to kiss girls on the cheeks...a LOT.
Anyways, for punishment he had to write 3 letters of apology. Why did I make him write them you ask? Well, he HATES writing anything with a passion, same with coloring. He is also grounded from the Game Cube for the week as well. Hopefully the mere thought of having writers cramp will steer him away from the girls. In school they are also learning about "personal space" which he calls a "personal bubble." I'm hoping this works as well and he will remember no invading peoples personal bubbles.

ACK. where is his father when i need him. grrrrr.