D's quote addendums.

PART 1

Today at the end of the day, D walks up to me and there is blood all over a paper he's holding and dripping out of his mouth.

D: Ms. Hinshaw! I cut my mouf!

Me: Oh, D. Did you put something in your mouth?

D: (Makes a sad face of acknowledgement and nods.)

Me: What WAS it? (Pause) D... did you bite a marker?

D: (Same sad face of acknowledgement and not.)

Me: D, that's not blood. Show me your tongue. (D's tongue is bright red.) D, you can't eat markers. That stuff will make you sick. *sigh* Go wash your mouth out. And throw that paper away. That looks disgusting.


PART 2

Me: D! What are you chewing on?

D: Nothing. Gum.

Me: No it's not. Open your mouth. Is that a big paper wad?

D: (Sad nod.)

Other student: And he blew a bubble with it too!