The Tuesday before Thanksgiving the kindergartner's at Carter's school put on a special program for their parents. There were songs sung, and poems recited. Carter had been practicing for weeks. Each child was dressed as either a Pilgrim or a Native American. Cammie and I were lucky enough to have the chance to go and watch. There is Carter smack-dab in the middle.
After the program the kids had a feast. They contributed to the meal, and even helped to prepare some of the food.
Cammie got tired of watching the other kids eat,and decided to help herself to Carter's plate. Carter didn't mind sharing.
I wanted to record Carter's class reciting their poem. While I did that I neglected to pay attention to my squirmy toddler who was sitting on the bench next to me. As soon as the class got started Cameron managed to fall off of her seat, hit her head, and started screaming at the top of her lungs. Obviously I had to put down the camera to scoop her up and take her out of the room so that the other parents could enjoy the show. When we got home I had Carter recite it for me by himself.
Cammie got tired of watching the other kids eat,and decided to help herself to Carter's plate. Carter didn't mind sharing.
I wanted to record Carter's class reciting their poem. While I did that I neglected to pay attention to my squirmy toddler who was sitting on the bench next to me. As soon as the class got started Cameron managed to fall off of her seat, hit her head, and started screaming at the top of her lungs. Obviously I had to put down the camera to scoop her up and take her out of the room so that the other parents could enjoy the show. When we got home I had Carter recite it for me by himself.
It was a cute way to begin the Thanksgiving week.