He waited all day, without opening it, for his family to be with him.
I'm not trying to make light of a sketchily violent situation on the playground, but Jacob has been hilarious about the whole thing.
Names have been changed for the protection of those whose parents are screwing them up.
The next day, when Jacob came home from school, I met him at the bus stop and asked him how his day was...
"Good! Lamar didn't choke me or ANYTHING!" Well that was good.
The same day Jacob also brought home this assignment, which was beyond funny and a little sad too. Note the last sentence he wrote by himself.