Thank goodness for dads. It is usually all "girl-princess crowns-fairy wings-and dress-up" around here but when the Professor gets home it's "captured townspeople being threatened by undead dogs, acid-breathing dragons, and explaining what a flying buttress is."
May the fun never end.
Oh and by the way, volunteer day in Blossom's kindergarten class was thoroughly enjoyable.
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The Professor? Can I chuckle? Am I allowed? Sounds like you need a boy around there.
All chuckling strongly encouraged, along with guffaws, chortling, and hooting with laughter!;)
I meant to add to that, I'm glad that volunteering went well. I'm terrified of being in front of many children at once, so you are one brave mama. And, I was laughing about the "professor" thing, because I was thinking of Gilligan's Island, and the professor, at least the way it was worded.
I'd rather face a room full of kids than a room full of adults any day of the week! And chuckle all you want. :)
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