My “career” as one of those stereotypical troublemaker PKs started early. I was only 1 or 2 when my mom and I went to visit my dad during his break at the seminary where he was studying. A Christian school also used the seminary building, so as we walked down the hallway, it was lined with lunchboxes the kids had set down while they washed their hands before lunch. I was just the right height to snag a bright red (my favorite color then) lunchbox without my mom noticing. The students were not allowed to talk in the hallway, so they didn’t say anything. Mom and I went quite a distance before she noticed the lunchbox swinging from my little hand.
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