I thought it was funny that the very next morning, one of my sweet students ran up to me in a panic and said, "Mrs. Hart! I have a crisis!"
I replied, "What is it? What can I do?"
She frantically explained, "I forgot my flute at home! What do I do?"
Being the wise one that I am sometimes, I said, "Go call your mom, maybe she can bring it."
Here I am thinking someone's bleeding somewhere - and we only have a forgotten flute.