PB & J

Mom sent peanut butter and jelly on seven grain bread for lunch today. She’s been forgetting almost daily that I HATE eating anything made from processed sugar.
What’s wrong with chicken salad? Molly Jenkins offered a bologna in trade. Yuck!
No thanks!

My eyes wandered over to the long meandering cafeteria line where practically every Jefferson County Elementary School fifth grader stood, all their meal tickets clearly visible

Stephanie Hall sat down at our table, accidentally spilling somebody’s bottle of sparkling water. We all jumped up laughing hysterically, but said sandwich was completely soaked. Sure hope dinner’s ready early tonight.