At Santa apparently.

Today at school he had to draw a Santa in Art.

Boo does not like being told what to draw especially when he has to do something just like the example.

Oooh, he doesn’t like that.

So after his aide C regained her hearing after the wailing, she managed to convince him to draw the picture.

Then asked if he could draw another picture.

He drew Santa.

On fire.

Screaming in pain.

His face melting.

And he was happy.

Little freakshow.  I am sending that to Santa as a warning.  Don’t fuck with Boo.