I decided to start doing "toddler school" for the wild ones. This is how it went:
*2 fun pages, colors, full bellies, ample reward stickers and personal space.
*Lola worked diligently for 20 minutes. She traced her "ones," needing little assistance and zero correction.
*Cale wouldn't even look at the offensive fun page.
*He requested a snack then smeared it on his work.
*Then, he quickly escaped from his chair and moved it over to Lola to do this:
*He pulled her hair and screamed to distract her from her studies. She kept telling him, "No, Cale, go work!"
After awhile, he was removed from the classroom for poor behavior. I wanted to write him up, but, alas, I am the teacher, cafeteria lady and principal in this endeavor.
So, I sassed him good and let Lola finish.
Eventually, though, he did get to participate in his favorite activity:
*Put Lola in the wagon and cover her with toys.
One of these children did not get an "A" on the first day of school.
2 comments:
He was confused.....he was having a time understanding the difference between his fun page and Lola's.....he couldn't think with Grant crying.....IT'S NOT HIS FAULT...XOXOO Granny
Um, THAT'S HILARIOUS.
End of story.
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