In my third grade class we've been reading Arthur's Funny Money. This Arthur is not Arthur the Aardvark from the wonderful and lovable Arthur Series. No, this Arthur is from the 1940s or 1950s (think same era as Bedtime for Frances) and happens to be a monkey. I don't exactly understand why they are having us read these books. First, they are way too easy for my third graders--they're brilliant I tell you! Second, they use phrases that no one uses today. One thing my kids can relate to is Arthur's addiction to a candy--black licorice.
Here in Taiwan, licorice is non-existent. Since I have an amazing family in America, I asked my dear, sweet mom to ship me some black and red licorice, so my kids could truly understand what Arthur the monkey was so excited about.
Yesterday, the much anticipated package arrived. Brian, one of my students, interrupted my BR class twice in his excitement. ("Miss Shanna! I saw a package and your name is on it. I think it's our licorice!") The following is a documentation of said event:
4 comments:
that is totally adorable!
How fun, Shannon! I lost the address to your blog, but when I saw your status on facebook I remembered to check your profile and bla-dah... there it was! So glad I found it ;)
How are you??
Sounds like you are doing great. I'm so glad I found your blog. I think you are the perfect person for the job you have! When do you come back?
How cute are your kids!!! I know I don't ever post but i read your blog all the time. you look so happy.
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