Jenny never seemed to be quite there. When she first started in Kindergarten, I called her "Space." I would ask her about her day in school and she couldn't remember anything. Once I asked her what she had for lunch at school and she said she thought there may have been some kind of a fruit. She was never organized enough to be ready to go to school in the morning - a trait she got from me.
One morning she kept hitting herself in the head because she kept forgeting things and then she fell on the porch as she was leaving.
