Class monitor

Over the weekend, I asked Brinda has the teacher chosen her class monitor and assistant monitor..

She was in the bathroom answering.

Me : So who is the monitor?
Brinda : Heidi
Me : Assistant?
Brinda : Sri Watson
Me : How did teacher choose?
Brinda : ( Sounding very upset) I don't know, Teacher just suddenly wrote on the board , Monitor is who, Assistant is who. We did not get to choose. We didn't know about it .. all of us had to read it from the newspaper to find out..

LOL.. They are publishing class information in The Star papers now.

My phone

Lets put an entry for mom this time..

I was driving to drop the kids this morning , when my phone rang. Mom was calling.

Me : Why amma?
Mom : I think you left your phone at home?
Me : No , cant be. I'm talking on the phone..
Mom : Not this one, the Blueberry. Its here charging..

Lol..Mom found my office Blackberry :-)

Class Desk arrangements

Brinda started school yesterday.. Primary two.

When I left her early in the morning yesterday, she was sitting in the front row on the left. There were 2 groups of 3 desks  on either side of the classroom . But later the teacher had changed everyone's places..

This was how she explained it this morning..

Me : Where are you sitting now?
Brinda : Second row , on the right
Me : Why did teacher send you to the second row?
Brinda : Don't know.
Me : Who is sitting in the front row?
Brinda : Elyisha
Me : Why is it teacher chose Elyisha to be in the front row and not you?
Brinda : Because Jeremy is always sleepy and Jayden is very playful, so Elyisha needs to pinch them.
Me : How about the front row on the right?
Brinda : That's for the Blur ones.

LOL!!!! Don't think teacher thought that on day 1.

Two year old Sponge that picks up everything we say

We were in the car going out , Mira on my lap and mom sitting behind me at the back seat. Mira was playing with a book and accidentally hit my lip. So I pretended to cry. Mira became very quiet and then turned behind to Mom.

Mira : See this one.. ( pointing to me)
Mom : which one?
Mira : This girl..
Mom : Ok, why?
Mira : See this girl crying.. ( still pointing at me while sitting on my lap)
Mom : Why, what happened?
Mira : That's why... She died..

Me : Huh?

Mira : Its complicated..

The whole car burst out laughing..