Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Monday, March 17, 2014
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Ezra brought home a mysterious art project wrapped safely in many layers of paper and plastic bags. I unwrapped it when we got home and it was an awesome fired clay hand bent like a little dish and colored with blue and yellow glazes.
Me: "Ezra, this is beautiful! I love the colors you chose for your hand dish!"
Ezra: "I was absent. Brynn did it."
Monday, March 10, 2014
Bathtime.
Ezra: The water isn't high enough.
Me: It's fine. It'll get higher when you get in.
Ezra: What? Why?
Me: Because you guys will displace some of the water and the water level will be higher.
Ezra: Where did you learn that? Because wherever you learned it, that must be fiction.
Me: I learned it in school.
Ezra: Well I've been in school over 110 days and I've never heard that.
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