The Reading Parent

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The kids would pound on their tables and chanting “fresh meat, fresh meat” until their voices reached a frenzied crescendo of unintelligible whooping and howling.

Bullies

bullies

Fed up with the constant harassment, Noah finally hauled off and let the punk have it.

Spittin’ Image

JCO

Disregard the fact that I don’t have a crew cut, and that my real hair is not six inches off my ears. Focus instead at the very, very top of my hair.