This morning we couldn't find Ray's lunch box. Dad had to find an alternative, our mini-Igloo box. Ray didn't complain anything about it on the way to school. He just picked some Star-war lego parts and a bakgun and put into his pocket, as usual.
But when we entered Ray's classroom, Ray stopped right there. "I don't want this lunch box." Ray was a little worried.
"It is OK. Just a little bigger." Dad said.
Actually it is a lot bigger.
"I don't want this lunch box." Ray didn't yield.
Fortunately, Miss Shima came by and complimented Ray's Jumbo lunch box and even offered to trade hers with Ray's. Then Ray finally OKed with it.
Ray seems not to like being a maverick.
