Monday, May 7, 2018

Isla Says

Every night we “talk about days” before bed. This is where I ask the kids (and PK) things like:

What was the best part of your day?
What was the hardest part of your day?
What is one kind thing that you did for someone?
If you could go back and do one thing differently, what would it be?

You get the point.

So last night...

Me: “Isla, what was the hardest part of your day?”
Isla: in a very exasperated voice: “doin’ my job”

I tried so hard to get her tell us what she thought her job was but we were all laughing too hard to make any sense of it.

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