Jax wrote a letter to his teacher (underlining is his):

Dear Mr. Teacher,

The other day when I told you why I couldn't leave my recorder at school in the tub and then you said "Wait, I smell peanut butter. Have any of you been eating peanut butter? Oh I love peanut butter". I 100% thought you were making fun of me. I felt shocked and annoyed that a teacher would do that. A teacher's job would be stopping that from happening. I've already had enough problems like that for the past couple of years with kids. I don't want to have problems with that from teachers.

I just wanted to let you know.

From,
Jax

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Nine years ago on Father's Day, my dad passed away from esophageal cancer. Thinking of you, Dad.