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MPA, Fla. - Many of us remember passing a love note to our first crush, but for one Hillsborough fourth grader, a note had school administrators threatening him with sexual harassment charges.
"He's 9," said his mother. "What little kid doesn't write love notes?" his mom says her son passed a very sweet note to his crush.
"How she wears the same uniform and how her eyes sparkled like diamonds," his mother said.
originally posted by: alienjuggalo
Remember elementary school when you had a crush on a girl? You would act silly around her, or try to look cool, maybe hit her and run lol .
Eventually you would get up the courage to profess your love for her in a note.
Something like
Hi Sharon
I think your really nice and pretty will you please be my girlfriend?
Check yes or no.
originally posted by: MotherMayEye
originally posted by: alienjuggalo
Remember elementary school when you had a crush on a girl? You would act silly around her, or try to look cool, maybe hit her and run lol .
Eventually you would get up the courage to profess your love for her in a note.
Something like
Hi Sharon
I think your really nice and pretty will you please be my girlfriend?
Check yes or no.
OMG! I saved two sexual harassment notes in my childhood scrapbook. One even had the insidious 'check yes or no' box!
originally posted by: laminatedsoul
Life lesson learnt.
Love will get you in trouble. Better to break the little nippers spirit now and save him the heartache later.
originally posted by: CynConcepts
a reply to: Rocketgirl
Having a laugh on who is feeling old now! My grade school years were in the 70's. life was waaaaay different back then. I fear for my wily farting grandsons, nowadays!
originally posted by: CynConcepts
a reply to: Rocketgirl
Having a laugh on who is feeling old now! My grade school years were in the 70's. life was waaaaay different back then. I fear for my wily farting grandsons, nowadays!