After chapperoning this trip to the Pumpkin Patch with my daughter's school:
I came back to the school office to "sign out". I also had my 4.5year old son with me. In the rush of everything I didn't notice that he had brought his small, bright green and orange plastic toy gun along.
We got a very stern talking to from the school administration. So, when they say it's a "GUN FREE ZONE" they're not kidding around! Sheesh!
The counselor was like, "Young man! Young man! Are you a student here?" I said, "Nope! He's a future student, heehee!" Then I saw his gun and was like crap. I feel like such a criminal.

I came back to the school office to "sign out". I also had my 4.5year old son with me. In the rush of everything I didn't notice that he had brought his small, bright green and orange plastic toy gun along.
We got a very stern talking to from the school administration. So, when they say it's a "GUN FREE ZONE" they're not kidding around! Sheesh!
The counselor was like, "Young man! Young man! Are you a student here?" I said, "Nope! He's a future student, heehee!" Then I saw his gun and was like crap. I feel like such a criminal.
