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The other day I surprised my son with a lunch time visit at his school. He told me all about the protocol -- when to grab a milk and fork and napkiin and where to throw the trash away. We even got to sit at a bigger table. My son considered it a treat.
But before that, we stood in line waiting for the others. Here's the conversation I had with another kindergarten student who was interested in the adult hanging around.
Kid: "Who are you?"
Me: "I'm his dad."
Kid: "What does it say there?" (He's pointing to my visitor name tag)
Me: "It says Mr. Mastre."
Kid: "I'm going to call you Mas."
Me: "But that is not my name."
Kid: "How about John?"
Me: "That's not my name either."
Me: "How about I call you silly-pants."
Kid: "But that's not my name."
Then it was time for lunch.