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When we moved here, my neighbor invited Houdini to participate in a "play group". Once a week for 2 hours, six 4 year old boys get together to have a very short pre-school type lesson, eat lunch and play. Each mother takes a turn hosting, yesterday was my turn. It was amusing to say the least.

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I did a short lesson on "the letter F". I planned the lesson to be a bit longer than it actually was. But it turns out 4 year old boys have the attention span of a flea with ADD. (You think I would know this, being that one of these boys is my own.....) Despite my efforts to hide all our weapon toys, each boy found (or made) a weapon and then they played "Now you're dead/Now you're alive" for a long time in the backyard.

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We ate lunch where I tried (mostly) successfully to not laugh my head off when one of the boys presented the following fact for group discussion: "your balls are in your wienie!" Then we had another riveting discussion about the fact that "burping is not allowed at Houdini's kitchen table. Even if it's allowed at your house!"

Who wouldn't want to teach/watch/tie up these little angels?

This was my sort of successful lesson.

Fank you very much.

(Looking forward to our next visit in 6 more weeks!)

2 Comments

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your WHAt are on your WHAT???? Ah, scary!!

But, nice lesson, none the less.

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So, when did this become an R-rated blog??

**KT

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