The son was bullied by the same student, and the president's husband regretted it crazy.

At the parent-teacher conference, Tiffany's essay, "My CEO Dad," won first place, and the whole class applauded.

After the meeting, my son, Leo, ran to me crying, five fiery red handprints marring his face. "Mom, Tiffany hit me again! She said I don't deserve to be in the same class as her, and she spit on me!"

I picked Leo up and headed straight for his homeroom teacher to confront her.

Ms. Albright scoffed, "Stella, kids roughhousing is perfectly normal. Don't blow things out of proportion."