Other than the random almost first day of school text asking if the twins would be riding, we've had no bus driver texts to share, so far this year. Thankfully, I was out of the country on business and had to shuttle responsibility for response to their dad.
Here is Nick, signing paperwork that says he'll behave on the bus. There was lots of eye contact and sighing before the signature actually went down on paper.
To his credit, he has come home with some incredibly intricate and beautiful pencil drawings from his rides that he is using to keep himself in line.
When I texted their dad this from the eye exam, he thought I was trying to make a point that Ben had gone blind without glasses, and immediately returned the eye doctor's information for an appointment. Nope--we'd been.