This afternoon I get the following text message from Harry:
Harry: Hey Ma. Phones got barely any juice left. Just reminding u that I will be at rehearsal tonight.
Me: Ok! Thanks!
Harry: Oh and I'm gonna miss school most of tomorrow. The health sciences class is doing like a drill of a school shooting and I'm gonna be a guy shot in the chest....so uhhhh yeah. Hobby checked me out for my first two periods.
Geez. I am not sure I am crazy about my boy participating in a drill of a school shooting, much less that he is going to be fake shot in the chest. My goodness. Violent much? Definitely not a performance I will be interested in watching. My passionate prayer is that they will be prepared by going through the drill and that they will never, ever have to use it!