You were tucking in your daughter for bed, but just before you were about to leave she turns to you.

"Mommy, my teacher wants to meet you at school." She said with an innocent smile. You were confused but acknowledged her.

"Alright hun." You replied and kissed her forehead before you turned on her night light and left.

The next day you drove up to her school to pick her up, and along side her was her teacher.

It was Miguel, her father. "Why didn't you tell me." He said.