Laci Hart had recently quit her job as a dance instructor to be a stay at home mom, so she had some reservations about the headmaster paying them a visit. "Be sure to dress up nice tonight, so we can make a good impression.", Laci suggested.
"Oh, yay.", Katrina said dryly, " I'll put on something nice, but I'm not wearing a dress.".
The doorbell rang, and Laci was a bucket of nerves, "OMG! He's here! I'm so nervous, my hands are literally shaking.".
"You'll be fine.", Chase assured her.
Chase eased him in with a brief tour of the place, and a little boasting about his job on the force.
"I commend you for keeping the peace around here. It must be very dangerous out there on the streets.", the headmaster remarked.
Self assured, Chase was quick to answer, "It's a tough job, but someone's gotta do it.".
Katrina and Laci were famished, and couldn't wait to dig in. Laci made pork chops, using a trusted family recipe that had been handed down through generations. "It's not Lobster Thermidor," Laci joked, "But it is good, down home cooking.".
"Thank God, it's not another turkey dinner."
"Uh, oh.", Laci picked up Hunter, "Does someone have messy pants?".
The headmaster took that as his cue to exit, "It's been splendid meeting all of you, truly, but I really need to run."
The Harts barely squeaked by with only 90 points, but they made it.