We got another progress report from Ella's school today. I love her school. I love the reports. Aside from the usual funny ones about being able to make simple statistics and observing the finger-print, there were two other ones that struck me.
Able to express my emotions. Oh, hell yeah. She's four. She does this VERY well.
And this one. Able to protect my body, especially the privacy features will be avoided to let the other touching. Funny wording in translation, I know. She received the highest marks for this, thank goodness. I'd do battle with any person who touched a hair on my sweet girl's head. You faithful readers know how I've handled the neighborhood mean girls, so it shouldn't be a surprise.