So Frank was pretty steamed to see me pick a red tomato from my garden today. Heh-heh. I also got some zucchini and cukes and one little yellow tomato.
Oh, and in other news, I got the official word that I have been reassigned to 3rd grade instead of 1st. Not what I wanted, but there's nothing more I can do. I expressed my preference for 1st, but oh well.
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Did you have to describe picking the tomato to him?
And it stinks you didn't get your preference, will you be able to switch back to 1st in the future?
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