On my first day of school ( I was 5) I was introuduce to the principal who was named Mr Baker. I asked him if he baked pies for all the kids on the play ground. I was disapointed to learn that was just his name and there would be no pie.
A childhood belief about teachers
others believed things like this
- My brother used to believe that when we went to school dogs went to dog school to learn to speak and read— Matt
- i used to believe that i had a baker under my bed.— roger rabbit
- I used to believ Bob Holness (Blockbusters!!!) played sax on Baker Street— Donna "I believe anything" Roidlemaloid
- Little Debbie put her boogers in her oatmeal piesAnon
- I once asked my mom when our cat would learn how to talk.— jenny zych
- That baked beans were made of pasta! Spaghetti is?!Anon