Jax's 504 Plan accommodations came in handy today when he excused himself from homeroom while the rest of the class had a party and ate peanut butter cups. While I am pissed about the peanut butter cups and him being excluded, he has matured enough to not feel like he is missing out - he cared more about his well-being. Of course it meant that he sit in the office for an hour reading but better than choking to death from the aroma of peanut butter while 30 other kids ate them around him.
I hate peanut butter. Even if it were just shelled peanuts, there would be no smears of peanut butter around. :\
Ok, off to email the guidance counselor to suggest that his homeroom class might need to have the desks washed.