I Like It When They Come Nicely

He is hitting and kicking in line the teacher whispers. He glares at both of us, probably figuring she is snitching on him. I just finished with preschool where no one was hitting and kicking. I resist telling him this. Instead taking him to the office. He goes with me nicely, so I complement him on his choice. He seems surprised, which eggs me on further. I give him a wink. He stares at me, no doubt wondering what is going to happen next. I like to keep them on their toes.