Tomorrow I am going to Trixie's class to do a little presentation about Chinese New Year. I have red envelopes for lucky (play) money, a lion mask hand puppet, a book called "Lanterns and Fireworks" to read to them and the piece de resistance, a battery-powered "lion dancer" that moves and dances to a loud garish cymbal and drums music. Oh, and puffed rice cakes (for a sweet New Year) for snack after.
There are seven or eight Asian or part-Asian kids in her class, but somehow, I, the lo fan, am the one doing this.
Posted by designatedgirl at January 26, 2006 09:04 PMGreat reading! I found the quote I asked you about earlier today, recorded on here. It was at 23 months. Still cracks me up when I read it!
Have fun in the snow.
Whats with all the crap on the enlarged version of the birth story?
Love ya.
It's called comment spam and it sucks, but thanks for the reminder; I cleared it out.
Nice to see someone commenting here for a change.