I am impressed and love it so. Hugs, Barbara
“What do you think should be done?”
That was the obvious question that Mr. Pingree, the principle of Her Lady of the River Cross Elementary School asked Ms Higgins, the matron over the girls.
Ms Higgins, who usually existed in a higher state of perpetual fluster than the typical woman of her years only threw up her hands in abject frustration, a frown of the most dignified comfluxedness that she could muster pulling the corners of her mouth down to the point Mr. Pingree thought her lips might fall off.
Mr. Pingree smiled on the inside…..
“I’m at my wits end” she chirped, swinging her arms widely in a dramatic display of contested submission before dropping them back to clasp together into a tangle of twisting phalangial turmoil.
Mr. Pingree, a jolly, absent-minded man at the best of times was on the downhill slope of 60 years old. He was…
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