My husband just about gave me a heart attack, lmao. I will preface this anecdote with the fact that the kids have been really into pranks lately, and I allow them against myself as long as they don't hurt anyone's body or feelings/don't involve anyone who doesn't want to be part of the prank/stop if it becomes clear that someone isn't having fun or is taking it too seriously.
The kids had an activity earlier today and I got them ready but had to stay home with the baby because he's sick and someone has to be here to accept a delivery, so I anticipated them being gone for like 1h-1h30. 20-ish minutes later, I hear the doorknob rattling and they come in, my daughter has her head bowed down in what I think is dejection, and my son looks like a deer caught in headlights, so I ask what happened with the lesson- my husband says they got kicked out. I ask why, he said that the kids were playing before the class and some other dad seemed drunk and got in their face and started yelling at them so he stepped in, and the dad got violent and went to push him, so he punched him in the face and the owner kicked them both out for it. I'm like WTF do you MEAN, how did all of this happen so quickly, and I start thinking about whether or not we'll get a police visit lmfao and he says ''Welcome to the Rekieta simulator, it was a holiday and they were closed, I didn't punch anyone, we just went to the gas station to cheer them up from the cancellation and they wanted to prank you.'' lmfao. My daughter lifts her head up- she was hiding her face so I wouldn't see her giant grin, and everyone's REALLY happy they got me, lmao. I ended up shouting at them to help me take down their dad and we wrestled him down to the floor so we're even now.
They got me good, 10/10 execution and I'm really impressed they kept it together long and well enough for me to actually believe it.