I met Bob's match a couple of Sundays ago. I taught a gaggle of six year olds - four of them visiting their grandparents. One little guy insisted his name is not Jonas and would only respond if I called him "Legos."
I met his mother later and told her how much I loved her son. She looked so hopeful when she asked, "Was he good?"
"No," he answered honestly, "but he was a lot of fun."
clark is exactly the same way about legos. exactly. except his preferred description is "the big-kid kind that kai and i like". i won't tell you his preferred description for duplos.
You obviously live in the coolest place in the world. First Jedi camp and now Lego camp? Does Bob have any idea how lucky he is?
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ReplyDeleteThe rite of passage to enter the world of "grown-up" Legos is when you no longer try to eat them. What awesome camps!
ReplyDeleteSummer with Bob = Best time ever.
ReplyDeleteThese camps sure seem better suited to our Bob than last year's soccer camp.
ReplyDeleteGrown up Legos -- but of course! lol
ReplyDeleteI met Bob's match a couple of Sundays ago. I taught a gaggle of six year olds - four of them visiting their grandparents. One little guy insisted his name is not Jonas and would only respond if I called him "Legos."
ReplyDeleteI met his mother later and told her how much I loved her son. She looked so hopeful when she asked, "Was he good?"
"No," he answered honestly, "but he was a lot of fun."
I should have lied.
That caught me by surprise. It shouldn't have, but it did. Nice one, Bob.
ReplyDeleteclark is exactly the same way about legos. exactly. except his preferred description is "the big-kid kind that kai and i like". i won't tell you his preferred description for duplos.
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