We had to come up with an activity to do with the kids, so we decided to cut sponges in the shape of cars, and have different colors of paint mixed with things like, shaving cream and oatmeal.
Then, the kids can just go at it.
We had a blast :)But, there was a boy in my group. And as the children were coming into the classroom, one child came up and said, "Why is there a boy in our classroom?!" As if having a boy teacher was just unimaginable. Impossible.
But that's why I love kids. They're so genuine and honest. I wish everyone could be like them.
Well, maybe not so honest. Feelings don't get hurt when little kids are blunt, but they do if an adult says something so honest.
We only had 2 kids come paint.So, we decided we would paint. It was indeed fun.
And then when there was only 3 minutes left, suddenly all the kids wanted to come to our station. Of. Course.
b-t-dubs, I really want a truck.
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