I'm visiting my mom's preschool class this morning. It's early in the day yet, so they're still learning through play- girls are on telephones across the room giggling to each other, and numerous boys have joined in an effort to hammer every inch of the room. Others use the computer, "cook" food for everyone with plastic chicken legs, donuts and corn on the cob- and still others lay in the outline of the cross on the floor -a reminder to say "thank you Jesus" for dying on the cross. This is a very busy place.
"clean up, clean up, everybody everywhere. clean up, clean up, everybody do your share"..... time to clean up. :) It's been a lot of fun to meet all of them- they've been working on introductions and hand-shakes. So, already today, I've met and shaken hands with at least 15 very small boys and girls- said, "it's nice to meet you too, my name is Heather" at least that many times. I've watched them practice writing their names, attempt to get Andrew's ring out of a very small hole he stuck in through in the slide, and now forming a line at the door for a bathroom break. Very, very busy. My mother is a saint!
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