Blue Paint

Dropped Daisy at nursey and went into work.
I have realised a big problem I am going to have in the future: Kids at school are seriously funny and would be excellent blip material every day but I dont think I am going to get away with putting photos of school kids on the internet. I may have to be very clever/ sneaky or in this case photograph something dull but beef it up with a funny story.
Anyway, I went in to school to sort bits out and Daisy had her first good day at nursery, no tears but lots of arts and crafts and singing (havent quite worked that one out myself yet). I am feeling so much better about leaving her now.
At school I met this charming new boy whos brain actually floats behind his body attatched only by a thin piece of thread. The nerve endings arent connected to the rest of his body so he is slightly insane but mostly just seriously random. He spent a whole lesson colouring a piece of blue paper blue and turning round shouting at people ' Oh dear! I think you are going to need a sweeper" then laughing. I still have no idea what he was on about. All the other kids accept this behaviour as normal.
We all say that kids are nasty bullies and dont tollerate differences as well as us grown ups but that is such a load of nonsense. If you regrouped this lads class in ten years time nobody would sit next to him or any of the other characters in the room, trust me there are lots!. But for now he is the life and soul of the place. Bring it on i say