On the way to school this morning, D.D. was telling her dad that the teacher has just made a new rule: if a boy pesters a girl during recess, he has to write sentences, and vice versa. Then she proceeded to tell us that she had been chasing a boy named Tom, but when she caught him, he tried to kiss her. We teased her that she wasn't supposed to be chasing him under the new rules, right?, but she replied something to the effect that if you can't pester them, you have to love them.
I burst out laughing, which she didn't appreciate, and L.H. looked concerned. What she said seems to sum up her whole attitude towards boys.
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