So.
Turns out that my Bapi is the letter "I" expert at school.
You know, being a letter expert carries a lot of responsibility.
*You have to recognize and write the letter.
{upper AND lower case}
*Read a sentence using the letter.
{There is ice cream on her fingers.}
and
*You have to fill attached baggie with something that begins with the aforementioned letter.
{and display for all the school to see!}
*You have to recognize and write the letter.
{upper AND lower case}
*Read a sentence using the letter.
{There is ice cream on her fingers.}
and
*You have to fill attached baggie with something that begins with the aforementioned letter.
{and display for all the school to see!}
We were pretty stumped.
Surely we couldn't put ice in the bag.
And an igloo was way too complicated.
And ice cream would just melt.
Surely we couldn't put ice in the bag.
And an igloo was way too complicated.
And ice cream would just melt.
So I did what any stumped mother would do.
I called my mom.
Lucky for me, all my siblings {except Gage} were in the car.
"How about the internet?"
"What about an illegal substance?"
"How about something irresponsible? Put a pregnant teenager in the bag!"
What was I thinking?
What was I thinking?
Then someone said it.
"How about insects?"
"How about insects?"
Genius.
So that's what we did.
{After playing with them first, of course}
So that's what we did.
{After playing with them first, of course}
These guys were watching a movie.
I'm pretty sure it was "A Bugs Life".
Then they headed to the drive thru.
I'm pretty sure it was "A Bugs Life".
Then they headed to the drive thru.
Then they attacked.
6 comments:
I'm glad you know you can always count on us!
Okay, those bugs on their faces really creeps me out. Especially with Reese's evil look.
Girl, your boys are sooo darn CUTE!
Brilliant! I love Preschool/kindergarten/put something in this bag to show the class. Seriously, I do. 3rd grade is much more complicated.
All right. All I want to know is what does that lady have ice cream on her fingers? Sick.
Jordyn,
Since you couldn't put an "I"diot in his bag, I guess insects work. :) Your boys remind me so much of my boys and it seems weird that my boys aren't still that age. Time just goes to fast for a clingy emotional mother, so I've heard.
Ok Judson was the Internet,
Wyndham was the Illeagle substace,
and I was the Irresponsible teenager.
I believe Shay was the Insect. Good 'ol Shay.
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