Thursday, November 4, 2010

I could never be a Pilgrim

Using the power of imagination and story telling we completed a day as a Pilgrim.

TODAY my muscles tell me that I am getting too old to be a Pilgrim.

Suddenly G was thankful for hot dogs and not needing to kill he own food for the day.  Although I must say that I should have taken the fishing pole as the action was great and we could probably prepared fresh fish on a stick instead. 

We began that first lap-book project and I believe this will be a great way for them to learn.