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Mean Mama Bear

I can really be mean sometimes.
My daughter has a classmate who is a little...and I truly mean "little", bully.
My 10 year old has had a problem with this little twit since 1st grade.
Every year teachers work with her, hoping that things will get better but they don't.
(Of course it stems from her home life. I know that, and try not to be so angry. But when my child is threatened Mama Bear comes out!)
As it turns out this little twit was on my daughters softball team. She showed her true colors and the coaches couldn't stand her either. And the thing is, you feel so bad for not liking a child so much. (But if she's like Damian, what's a person to do?)
So the season finally comes to an end and the coaches take the team to an adorable amusement park in our area Oaks Park. Lots of fun rides and games.
Going to the park I knew that Little Twit wouldn't be tall enough, and I stood back to watch the response.
After being left behind 3 times while her teammates went on the Looping Thunder, DiskO and the Octopus she started to cry.
One of the coaches went over to her and tried to cheer her up. (And here comes my horrible mean streak.) I took this opportunity to take some pictures.
I saw that Little Twit was standing by a sign that read "You Must Be This Tall To Ride This Ride". I asked her to try and smile while I took her picture.
'Scoot over a little bit... a little more. There we go!'
Yep, I took a picture of that bully standing way below the line with a big smile on her face.
I wonder what I'll do with it?
Man, I am so mean.