Today Garrick and all the other fifth-graders at his school are seeing The Movie. Dinnertime conversation tonight is sure to be blog-worthy.
Stay tuned.
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3 comments:
Oh dear. They still do this? At least I have two more years until THE CONVERSATION.
I went to Catholic grade school and I never got to see that film. Instead, in 8th grade, I was treated to CHASTITY DAY and handed a sticker that said "I'm worth waiting for." An entire day devoted to chastity. Which also most likely explains why I was terrified of penises until I was about 17. Terrified.
Oh my, not THE movie!!! I used to teach fifth grade and dreaded those days! How did it go?
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