{"id":503,"date":"2008-05-15T07:27:50","date_gmt":"2008-05-15T12:27:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2008\/05\/15\/blake\/"},"modified":"2008-05-15T07:27:50","modified_gmt":"2008-05-15T12:27:50","slug":"blake","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2008\/05\/15\/blake\/","title":{"rendered":"Blake"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My &#8220;live in his own world&#8221; middle child is one of the sweetest kids I know.\u00a0 But it doesn&#8217;t change the fact that he pretty much lives in his own world.\u00a0 It&#8217;s a happy place, and those that know him well call it &#8220;Blakey World&#8221; and we all make jokes about how it would be great place to live.<\/p>\n<p>SO the other day when I gave him money to hit the book fair at school I knew I was taking a chance.\u00a0 I gave him $20, he came home with one $6 book.\u00a0 I didn&#8217;t even think to ask him about the rest of the money until a day or two later.\u00a0 He got a blank look on his face, he didn&#8217;t know.\u00a0 He says he put 74 cents in the change jar.\u00a0 Ok, so what about the other $13?<\/p>\n<p>He offered up no info so I guessed that it fell out of his pocket.\u00a0 He didn&#8217;t agree or disagree.\u00a0 He asked for more money, I said no.\u00a0 AND I was\u00a0 mean and took the money that he lost out of his piggy bank.<\/p>\n<p>Then yesterday (a week later) the truth comes out.\u00a0 He felt sorry for his friend Thomas because Thomas had no money and so he split his money with him.\u00a0 He said Thomas bought two books.\u00a0 I asked if Thomas was going to tell his parents- Blake said he didn&#8217;t think so, he was keeping the books at school.<\/p>\n<p>I gave him a lecture on telling me the truth, he never really <em>lied<\/em> but he also obviously knew what happened to the money and didn&#8217;t tell me.\u00a0 He said he thought I would be mad. Honestly I didn&#8217;t really know how I felt about the whole thing.<\/p>\n<p>The book fair is coming to an end so he asked if I would split the cost of one book with him, which would cost me $3.\u00a0 I gave it to him.\u00a0 He came home from school and said that one of his dollars fell out on the playground and he went over to pick up and some kid grabbed it.\u00a0 Blake told him that it was his and the kid pushed him and ran away.\u00a0 Since Blake is huge (and only a 2nd grader) I asked if he tried to get it back.\u00a0 He said no, the kid was small- looked like he was in kindergarten.\u00a0 He didn&#8217;t want to hurt him.<\/p>\n<p>So today he went to school with more money, for the 3rd time. If he doesn&#8217;t come home with the book today that&#8217;s it.\u00a0 I am throwing in the towel.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My &#8220;live in his own world&#8221; middle child is one of the sweetest kids I know.\u00a0 But it doesn&#8217;t change the fact that he pretty much lives in his own world.\u00a0 It&#8217;s a happy place, and those that know him well call it &#8220;Blakey World&#8221; and we all make jokes about how it would be great place to live. SO the other day when I gave him money to hit the book fair at school I knew I was taking a chance.\u00a0 I gave him $20, he came home with one $6 book.\u00a0 I didn&#8217;t even think to ask him about the rest of the money until a day or two later.\u00a0 He got a blank look on his face, he didn&#8217;t know.\u00a0 He says he put 74 cents in the change jar.\u00a0 Ok, so what about the other $13? He offered up no info so I guessed that it fell out of his pocket.\u00a0 He didn&#8217;t agree or disagree.\u00a0 He asked for more money, I said no.\u00a0 AND I was\u00a0 mean and took the money that he lost out of his piggy bank. Then yesterday (a week later) the truth comes out.\u00a0 He felt sorry for his friend Thomas because Thomas had no money and so he split his money with him.\u00a0 He said Thomas bought two books.\u00a0 I asked if Thomas was going to tell his parents- Blake said he didn&#8217;t think so, he was keeping the books at school. I gave him a lecture on telling me the truth, he never really lied but he also obviously knew what happened to the money and didn&#8217;t tell me.\u00a0 He said he thought I would be mad. Honestly I didn&#8217;t really know how I felt about the whole thing. The book fair is coming to an end so he asked if I would split the cost of one book with him, which would cost me $3.\u00a0 I gave it to him.\u00a0 He came home from school and said that one of his dollars fell out on the playground and he went over to pick up and some kid grabbed it.\u00a0 Blake told him that it was his and the kid pushed him and ran away.\u00a0 Since Blake is huge (and only a 2nd grader) I asked if he tried to get it back.\u00a0 He said no, the kid was small- looked like he was in kindergarten.\u00a0 He didn&#8217;t want to hurt him. So today he went to school with more money, for the 3rd time. If he doesn&#8217;t come home with the book today that&#8217;s it.\u00a0 I am throwing in the towel.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-503","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-elisalou"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/503","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=503"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/503\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=503"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=503"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=503"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}