After picking Lana up from preschool on Friday afternoon:
Me- "How was school Lana?"
Lana- "Good! I yike my teacher. Teacher Suzanne."
Me- "Yeah? She's a good teacher, huh?"
Lana- "Yeah, she's fun. Mommy?"
Me- "Yes, Lana?"
Lana- "Does Teacher Suzanne go to sweep at night or is she awake and teaches all night?"
Me- Stifling my giggles, "I'm pretty sure she sleeps at night like we do."
Lana- "Oh. Okay!"
What would possibly make her think that someone stays up all night and teaches? Perhaps I shouldn't let them watch the Twilight movies anymore.
Me- "How was school Lana?"
Lana- "Good! I yike my teacher. Teacher Suzanne."
Me- "Yeah? She's a good teacher, huh?"
Lana- "Yeah, she's fun. Mommy?"
Me- "Yes, Lana?"
Lana- "Does Teacher Suzanne go to sweep at night or is she awake and teaches all night?"
Me- Stifling my giggles, "I'm pretty sure she sleeps at night like we do."
Lana- "Oh. Okay!"
What would possibly make her think that someone stays up all night and teaches? Perhaps I shouldn't let them watch the Twilight movies anymore.
I have always said that the kids think we hang like bats in the classroom at night and just wait for them to come back the next day. Looks like I was right all along. They DO think that.Is it any wonder why I Love what I do?
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