The B-girl’s class is doing Secret Santa/Secret angels this week…in an hour, she knew who her “angel” was, and blabbed to her dad in the school hallway who she had. Whoops.
Seven year olds CAN’T. Keep. Secrets.
You’d think maybe the teacher would’ve known this, no?
So all week she’ll be trying to spring little surprises on this little girl in class, finalizing with a “big” (“10-whole-dollars-mom!”) item the last day before Christmas break. Off to Dollar Tree I go!