Consequences Are Necessary...

On April 13th of this year, I went to work feeling a little under the weather. The pollen was insane & I hadn't gotten much sleep the night before. That day, JE told me I looked fat. JH, in an attempt to make me feel better, followed up by saying, "Naw uh, Ms. S, you don't look fat, you look pregnant."

Consequence: vacuum my room after school.

They apologized & were good sports about all of it (as was I, don't you think?!)