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(Here's the reply the teacher received the following day)

Dear Mrs. Jones,
I wish to clarify that I am not now, nor have I ever been, an exotic dancer. I work at Home Depot and I told my daughter how hectic it was last week before the blizzard hit. I told her we sold out every single shovel we had, and then I found one more in the back room, and that several people were fighting over who would get it. Her picture doesn't show me dancing around a pole. It's supposed to depict me selling the last snow shovel we had at Home Depot. From now on I will remember to check her homework more thoroughly before she turns it in.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Smith

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Seen that before, it's so hilarious xD

I have a true story about my son.

He got sent a book home when he was 4 and had to draw a picture about something he did during the day. I picked him up at lunch and he was well excited. I told him to wait until I got home and he had a strop about it so I put the book on top of my monitor.

I got home to the news that he had climbed up on my chair and sneaked the book and drawn his picture about some random thing. The picture was completely black and white, scribbled of me, my wife and him - totally desolate and 'annoyed' looking with the use of one colour.

A bright red for our faces.

Pyschoanalyse that one

lol, brill (Thought she was something other than just an 'exotic dancer' ;P)

lol DS, did you ask him what it was of (other than the family ofc)?