I know my kids are imperfect but when talking about them usually only the good things come out and then I border on bragging. I am here to tell you they are not perfect.
After losing the battle of independence with a 2 year old and being physically drained I heard some interesting things at school.
Rory:"Mom, Beck is in love with me and we kissed."
Josh:"The principal wants to talk to you."
Principal:"A kid's mom came in my office upset that Josh punched him on purpose and made his loose tooth come out. I said 'Not Josh'. The mom said 'yes, Josh'. Can you find out what happened?" Josh was playing basketball and his uninformed arms swung around a little too hard and knocked the kids tooth out. Josh apologized and tried to make sure the kid was ok.
Mom at soccer practice playground when I was telling Roger what happened at school: "Your child is the extremely blond one right? He is throwing wood chips on all the kids and the adults"
Me:"Thank you so much for telling me I will take care of it" I start going to get him
The mom;"He is throwing wood chips on all the kids and the adults"
Me:"Yes I will take care of it, Thank you"
The mom:"Your child threw it on adults"
Such is life.