Tuesday, October 28, 2008

What comes around goes around

Yesterday, after school when I picked up my son I noticed a female student crying (she was with her mom). I said to my son, "I wonder why that girl is crying."

Son: Mommy, don't worry about her. (He said firmly.) Worry about yourself, me and dad.

Thank God, my son was sitting in his booster seat and he couldn't see my smile.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Reading Log: By the Book for Book It!

Son finished his readings for the month of October in his Kindergarten class. He is required to read a minimum of 10 books per month, so he can earn a pizza certificate. I think this is awesome because the PARENTS might be encouraged to spend reading with their children a few minutes a day at least.

Although, Son is required to read a minimum of 10, we try to read at least one-four books per day everyday. I have decided to keep a log of his books for each BOOK It! Month.

  1. Halloween Party by Linda Shute
  2. When I Go to the Supermarket by Jill Harker
  3. A Color of His Own by Leo Lionni
  4. What Will I do if I Can't Tie My Shoe? by Heidi Kilgras
  5. Cookie's Week by Cindy Ward
  6. Fall Colors by Rita Walsh
  7. Chicka Chicka 1*2*3 by Bill Martin Jr., Michael Sampson, Lois Ehlert
  8. Five Little Penguins Slipping on the Ice by Steve Metzger
  9. Best Halloween Book by Pat Whitehead
  10. Thomas and Gordon by The Rev. W. Awdry
  11. Thomas' Train by The Rev. W. Awdry
  12. The Day It Rained Hearts by Felicia Bond
  13. Scared Silly: A Halloween Treat by James Howe
  14. Wings on Things by Marc Brown
  15. The Bear Detectives by Stan and Jan Berenstain
  16. Rain Song by Lezlie Evans
  17. Here Are My Hands by Bill Martin Jr. and John Archambault
  18. Dinosarumpus! by Tony Mitton
I would like to keep track of what my son reads for my own benefit as well as his own. This blog is to be sort of like a memory keeper, so that future generations of our family will enjoy reading this post.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

I am mad at my body!

Son declares that he is mad at his body because his body won't let him tell jokes. "I want to tell jokes, but my body won't let me," he said.

I asked him why not.

He replied, "I don't know. The thing is I just couldn't be funnier now."