For parent teacher conferences, Sarah's class made pyramids and hexagons out of toothpicks and mini marshmallows. They were on display for all parentals. Sarah brought them home and put them on her nightstand. A big no no. I told her to put them higher. She did not. I was hardly surprised when I heard her crying loudly that Tims had eaten them. I walked into her room to fetch Timmers. He held out a handful of empty toothpicks. Snack time. Done.
2 comments:
Poor Sarah, "my brother ate my science project!" I can just hear it now!
Hee hee
I told you, your family needs a dog to blame these things on!
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