Oh my, this is starting to remind me of my place of work. We have a very specific dress code for our employees and for any contractors working onsite. One of the regulations is that anyone working in the unit must be clean shaven. Contractors are always given a copy of our regulations before they show up. It's amazing the guys that still show up with full beards and then whine and try to talk their way out of it when I hand them a cheap razor. The rules aren't going to change either you choose to follow or you don't work at the site. The point is that I have enough problem with the few contractors and employees that I have in comparison to the hundreds of whiney, angsty kids trying to push boundries in any one school. It's a wonder schools haven't gone to uniforms a lot sooner.





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I must pinch your cheeks again... 
That's right.... As usual, school uniform was required to be worn, summer uniform was grey shorts and white shirt for boys (no tie required, it was high summer - we used to get that in those days), blue gingham dress for girls, swimsuits and towels in bags if Mum said you could go in the paddling pool (what H&S rules?), packed lunch in bag, all teachers supplied with First Aid kit. Off we went, lovely day had by all, loads of children at the park, we're not the only school making use of the fine weather at the end of term, lots of good social interaction, children from different schools playing together, etc, etc, children happy, teachers happy. Until it's time to go home - must be back by 2.30, gather up children, shepherd them onto the coaches, always a few stragglers but easy to spot them because - they're wearing school uniform! So kasie goes off, rounding up the grey shorts/white shirts and the blue gingham dresses: fine, until a little mite tugs my skirt and says, 'Miss, I'm not in your class'. 'Never mind,' says kasie, 'just get on the coach and we'll find your teacher back at school.' 'But I'm not in your class!' 'Never mind,' and kasie shoos wee girl towards coach, thinking, 'Still two short, must go back with same number as started out'. At coach door, desperate child shrieks, 'Miss, I'm not even in your school!' At which point, kasie realises there are two schools at the park that day with a summer uniform of blue gingham dresses...
Fortunely the child was assertive enough and knew that she wasn't in your school... 