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Kids hour...

...well, really it will be more like a few minutes! :) Enjoy!

* Question directed to me: Where is your brill? (Brille is glasses in German, but the funny thing was, he didn't even say it right in German)

* My father worked in a bank and my mother worked in a bank. They met and they got stuck.

* Noah in Primary: Miss Kidd, have you a man?
Me: I don't have a husband, but I have a boyfriend.
Noah: Do you kiss him?
Me: Yes
All the Primary boys: EWWWWWWwww! (accompanied by throwing themselves in disgust on the floor!) lol

My fourth graders read a slow song about a slow sloth, so I had them write a fast song about a fast animal. They did a really great job!

I am a kangaroo, a kangaroo, a kangaroo.
I live in the bush.
But I'm not a ladybug.
I run faster than the gingerbread man,
he copied my song
and it was like this:
"Run, run as fas as you can, you can't catch me,
I'm a kangaroo man"
I run everywhere I want.

I am the fastest animal in Africa.
My name is Cheetah.
I can run very fast.
But I can run only 100 meters,
because cheetahs don't like to run.
I can't walk,
but I am fast.
I can go everywhere.

Comments

  1. LOL!!! I love the kangaroo song!! So funny! Very creative!
    -Laura

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