Aug 02, 2010 22:21
After work, I came to the daycare. As I drove onto the driveway, my parents were leaving the house and we didn't have time to talk. My mom went to the dentist. I totally forgot that she had an appointment and asked me to get to the daycare earlier if I could. I went downstairs, most of the kids were still there with my mom's helper.
They are always happy to see me and I am happy to see all of them. Michael came to me and started complaining to me about Misha P. that he was annoying him and annoying him that he couldn’t stand it anymore that he had to call 911. I was listening with one ear and playing with other little kids. I did not think of his story seriously and even forgot about it. He did not remind me too.
So, in the evening, my dad called and asked me if Michael told me what happened today. I wasn’t sure what he was talking about. So, I asked my dad “what happened?” My dad told me that Michael called 911 from the daycare because Misha P. was not behaving well. Police came over to the daycare and had a long conversation with him about appropriate use of 911.
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