Before Bennett rushes off to school this morning, he confides in me that, "Mom, I think I'm famous at school.""Oh really. How so?"
"Well...you see, this kid from this other class that I didn't even know knew my name, called my name at recess the other day and asked me to play with him. And I was like...ok."
"Cool. What do you plan to do with all your fame?"
"I don't know. I think I'll lock it up."
I guess none of us really know how we're going to handle fame until we're forced to deal with it.
