So today I got a wonderful call from the boy's school. Karen (aka the ruler of the Gan) called and began raving about how much she loved my kids. Of course I love hearing this, but it made me suspicious. She than told me her daughter Rachel (the asst. in Benjamin's class) had a story to tell me. Here goes...
While sitting down for snack time, Rachel is eating strawberries...
Benjamin: Morah Rachel can I have a strawberry?
Rachel: No, Benjamin, you have your pretzels.
Benjamin: Are they not for kids?
Rachel: No, Benjamin, these are only for me.
Benjamin: Do they have alcohol in them?
I have no idea why he would have thought such a thing.
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