and his new name shall be:

Ass-Kicker, bestowed upon him by Auntie M....
so no more Shuppa Doo, Shuppa Duppa or Udja-Budja, from now on it's AK (can't CALL him Ass-Kicker, he is only 6!)

friday after school we got the full story:
it was Z & L. L was a classmate from kindergarten & let me tell you, the first day of 1st grade when i saw his name on the roster for Z's class, i knew it wasn't good, they fought all last year, who's bright idea was it to put them in the same class again? do you really think summer break was enough time for them to grow up & learn to overlook each other's differences? it wasn't.

apparently Z asked L to play with him & he said yes, but then L changed his mind & decided not to play with him, so Z punched him in the nose. wanna play now?
what Z doesn't realize is L is the youngest of 5 boys, if he wanted to, L could probably wipe the floor with Z, then eat his lunch...before Z woke up. L has defensive tactics that Z as an only child, won't even know exist for years to come.

the school didn't know about it, which is why we didn't find out until the next day. the following morning, L told his mom he was afraid to go to school because of Z & she called the school to report the incident.

as punishment Z didn't go to his friend's surprise birthday party at the bowling alley, he had to write an apology letter to L & i had him take a fruit rollup to give to him this morning as well. at school, Z has to sit out recess for 5 days.