98. Don’t Touch My Kid’s Space
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My daughter’s school has their names on pegs to hang coats up. Sometimes when I drop her off, another parent or carer hangs their coat and bag on her peg. I could tell the teacher, but I’m a grown-ass man.
Being a grown-ass man and having endured people hiding my stuff through my school life and not particularly liking it, I drop that stuff on the floor and hang my kid’s stuff where it belongs.
It’s not mature, and I’m not proud of it, but if the parents have a problem, they can tell whoever wants to listen. Hang your stuff on the right peg, don’t touch my kid’s space.
