Never underestimate the potential of a plastic chicken leg.
This morning Mrs. LaFrance and I had the opportunity to help out at daycare, for kids that would often otherwise be home alone all day. First came bath time--it was the girls' turn today--during which I hung out with the boys. As I untied one of the little girl's shoes before bath, this quote came to mind.
The girls returned for us to brush and style their hair, after which came breakfast. Outdoor playtime, a sing-along, reading time and indoor play all followed...
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| Daycare photo taken by one of our Minnesota friends |
...But the most hilarious time of all came when we played outside one last time after snack! Not only would little hands sneak up to tap me to initiate a round of tag (they would run away from my turbo-charged ticklegun braids), but we also got into more colourful conversations on teléphonos.
The devices? A plastic chicken leg and a toy mirror.
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