Dp sent my ds to school with mouldy bread yesterday. Mouldy bread that didn't even have a filling as apparently he couldn't find anything in the fridge (i always buy fresh school supplies on Sunday evening, plus I was upstairs - he ciuldve asked.
Said he didn't realise bread was mouldy. He was trying yo use up last of the old loaf before opening new one in the knowledge that it had been there since the middle of last week am hadn't been used over the weekend.Ds came home and said his sandwich tasted funny, so that's how i worked this all out. Ds has slight learning probs and needs reminded to pick up his lunch. Dp also 'forgot' this and Ds water and snacks were left behind.
I want to actually punch his face in. Im just imagining poor Ds at school eating a mouldy slice of bread and it quite honestly makes me want to cry. Am i over reacting? Dp thinks so, also cast up a thing i did with dd at school years ago in his defence!