A friend is a primary school teacher and what she tells me of open days would have your flabber ghasted. Apparently the mums try to out special their offspring in a weird munchausen by proxy syndrome kind of way. This years was topped after the usual "my johnny will only take his medicine from me so I'll need to come in three times a day..." and the "Cynthia can't be around cats or she wets herself..." with the mother of a 4 year old proudly trumping all the other mums by stating she will need to come in at break times and dinner as she was still breast feeding her child.

O_o
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Ick.
At my primary school, there were spare pants kept in the cupboard, seemingly for the benefit of one child, who would soil himself on a near daily basis.
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