| The curious case of Mr. Smiley & the hotel down by the river |
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| Written by OHmommy | |
| Thursday, 20 May 2010 00:00 | |
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"Mama. I traded three silly bandz on the bus today!"
"What did you get, handsome?"
"A rare one."
My son slipped off the plastic bracelets from his wrist to show me. Just like the plastic charms I collected in grade school - the newest craze for children are bracelets shaped in animals, dragons, dinosaurs, princesses, etc. that are often traded. Extremely difficult to find I thank Michelle for locating them. He laid down the newest addition to his collection on the kitchen table, to admire.
"Nice!" I acknowledged. "Who did you trade with?"
"Mr. Smiley."
"Mr. Who?"
"Mr. Smiley!"
"Does Mr. Smiley ride your bus?" I was both shocked and curious. It's nearly the end of the school year and this was the first I've heard of Mr. Smiley who rides the school bus. Was this a bus driver aide - was there even such a thing?
"Everyday."
"Does the bus drop Mr. Smiley off somewhere or does he stay on?"
"He gets off at the hotel. Down by the river."
"There are no hotels in our town." I was about to call the school's transportation department to inquire about Mr. Smiley-who-gets-dropped-off-at-the-hotel-down-by-the-river and trades silly bandz with young boys on the school bus. But before I connected with my inner bitch to confront the school district, I had to think like a first grader from Cleveland's remote countryside. "Do you mean the apartment building on the river?"
"Yeah, whatever. It looks like a hotel."
"How tall is Mr. Smiley?"
"About this tall." He extended his hand a mere six inches above his head.
I finally exhaled. "So, you mean, he's a student that goes to your school?"
"Duh, Mama. Why else would he be on a school bus?"
"Why do you call him Mr. Smiley?"
"Because he smiles all the time and is nice to everyone. That's what everybody on the bus calls him." He looked me in the eyes sensing my confusion. "It's funny, Mom."
And that is how I cracked the case of Mr. Smiley-who-gets-dropped-off-at-the-hotel-down-by-the-river and trades silly bandz with boys on the school bus in the remote countryside of Cleveland. |
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| Last Updated on Wednesday, 19 May 2010 22:37 |




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My kids love Silly Bands - all of them, from the 9 year old up to the 17 year old boy!!
So glad the Jay is back to trading on the bus (and with such a reputable guy like Mr. Smiley)...did Lola like them too?
mr smiley, eh?! love it!!
Don't you just love translating their stories?!? Amelia is the worst, it could take me hours to figure out what she is talking about. Her teacher tell me an "Amelia line of the day," everyday.
I am so happy that our school banned Silly Banz because they were so distracting. Not to mention stupid.
But...tonight...it hit me. She was asking us to take her to Taco Bell. Another case solved...Sheesh.
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