Even in second grade I knew to never put anything in writing.
In case you’re having a hard time reading this it says:
I love you
I am a girl
I am at the front table
It was handed to Alexander* from Laura who got it from Liz who got it from someone who won’t tell (but sits at the front table). Alexander promptly handed the note to his sister who screamed and enlisted the help of her classmates. Jane* and a gaggle of 4th grade girls were busy collecting writing samples from unsuspecting 2nd grade girls when I picked the kids up from school today.
There’s a theory in my house that it’s the little girl with the sequin belt. I don’t know who it is, but I know she’s one smart cookie.
*Alexander is 7 in 2nd grade, Jane is 10 and in the 4th.