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So, how did the Ben
Franklin project presentation go? I ask our son, having anxiously waited for him to come home after working so hard for days on a school project.
It was okay.
What do you mean,
‘okay’. I thought it would be
awesome. You did such a great job and I
loved those few finishing touches we added to the report. What did the teacher
think of it?
I didn’t submit it.
You didn’t submit it?!!! All that work and you didn’t… Why would
you not submit it?!!!
There were bad words
in it.
Bad words?
Yea. Remember, I asked you to edit it… and you…
you put bad words in it.
My eyes pop wide open. I know I didn’t put any ’bad’ words. I don't even use bad words in conversation... well, most of the time. I wreck my brain searching for the culprit. Finally, one syllable pops into my
mind, that rimes with ‘well’.

Well, your ‘juicing it
up’ made it unacceptable for a sixth grade report. End of story.
You are serious. Do we
need to edit out my edits from the report?
No. It’s all over now.
He pauses for a moment, weighing his predicament.
But, it’s alright, Mom. Thanks for trying to help.
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