Privileged information
Since I joined the board of my son's school, I've been privy to all kinds of personal information about his classmates' families.
Among other things, I know:
I keep being struck by something I already knew, but I could always use a reminder.
Appearances are deceiving. The family that drives a nice car and sends their older kids to a schmancy private school may be receiving financial aid from their youngest kid's preschool. The family that drives a beater and wears handed down clothes may be donating money every month to the school's scholarship fund. And I'm constantly surprised by who pays their bills late.
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