Class Report: Dec 11, 2009

Nikki's medication wore off at about 12:30 pm and she began acting like an infant. She had been fine all morning long up to that point. On the playground she began calling other kids names, twirling a jump rope around like a lasso, throwing rocks and stealing other children's toys. I sat her on a bench to have a chat with her, but that was as pointless as synchronized swimming. Our whole class had to go inside because of her. Once inside, Nikki began calling John a "fat a**" and a "fat punk". I had to hold him back from ripping her head off. She did her timeout and all of a sudden wanted to say sorry to all those she offended beforehand. I told her that would take too long and gave her a snack because I am a sucker and because I hate seeing her cry. Afterwards, I checked her backpack and found 20 lollipops; the same kind I give out as rewards at the end of the day. I'm still not sure how she got into my stash.