In the science center at the pre-kindergarten class in which I work, there is a pair of stethoscopes. My bruiser boy who has a voice like a foghorn and stomps around the class like he is on a football field, unexpectedly loved the science center, slowing down enough to examine the shells and the microscope and kaleidoscope and all the other minute things. When he got to the stethoscopes, he joyfully held them up and said, "Hey! These are for listening to heart-beeps!"
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
My heart beeps for kids
In the science center at the pre-kindergarten class in which I work, there is a pair of stethoscopes. My bruiser boy who has a voice like a foghorn and stomps around the class like he is on a football field, unexpectedly loved the science center, slowing down enough to examine the shells and the microscope and kaleidoscope and all the other minute things. When he got to the stethoscopes, he joyfully held them up and said, "Hey! These are for listening to heart-beeps!"
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That's too cute. Kids are adorable.
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