Chapter 16 elves in life

The child is the elf in your life, he is your soul, your eyes, the reproduction of your thoughts, and your language repeater. RACHEL from the Kindergarten Class is a CHOBBY GIRL with baby fat all over her body. Her smile is a bit like Shirley Temple, with the same golden curly hair and big blue eyes. A pair of dimples are much bigger than Temple's, and when she smiles, the fine teeth are as clear and shiny as pearls and rice grains.The little girl has just given up diapers, she is very proud, she pouts her butt every day and lets me touch her panties, then she wags her fingers and says to me: "NO DIAPER." I will lift up her skirt and poke around like a secret peep , and then exaggeratedly covered her mouth and laughed: "OPPS! I SAW YOUR PURPLE PANTY!" She would be very confused and lift her skirt and turn her back to check, and then laugh at me: "NO, IT'S PINK!" She is like this For those who know colors, I am asked every day, what color is your T-SHIRT?What color are your socks?What color are my pants?I am amazed at the speed of progress.

We took the MIX COLOR experiment class, spread the red and white evenly with the palm of the hand and pat it on the paper to make a small PINK handprint, put the yellow and blue on different plates and let them stand with one foot After jumping and jumping on the big paper, a very harmonious gradient color from yellow to green to blue appeared, which is more natural than watercolor painting.At just two and a half years old, she already knows how to use complex vocabulary such as "PURPLISH", "INDIGO" and "VIOLET".When I was talking to her mother that day, when I praised her mother’s navy blue blouse for its modern look, she suddenly interjected and corrected me: "IT'S INDIGO." Sometimes a child learns too well, and sometimes it is embarrassing for you. , There is a sad feeling that a tiger is better than a cat, and soon the world will be theirs.

This month is the Islamic fasting month, and the school has arranged a series of courses to introduce Islamic FAST, telling the children that Muslims can only eat after the sun goes down in this month, and they must stop eating before the sun comes out. Can't drink water, can't even swallow saliva.Because this series of courses is required for every class, and for the big class, I will tell them that FAST is a test of people's endurance and will, and it is also a religious ceremony.As for the small class, I can only give a common sense introduction to prevent them from being too confused. Nevertheless, Lei Xiuer still said surprisingly: "I KNOW! THEY PRETEND THEY ARE CAMEL." Or animal nature, there are considerable studies.

During the cooking class today, Lei Xiuer’s mother, as a VOLUNTEER, brought us a bowl of delicious curry chicken wings. Lei Xiuer kept encouraging everyone to eat it, because the chicken wings were the result of the cooperation between her and her mother. "I MADE IT," she insisted.Mom covered her mouth and winked at me and whispered, "Yes, she did it. She poured the curry powder into the pot. THAT ALL." Because I was trying to lose weight and couldn't eat extra calories, I declined.Leixiuer's mother, while praising my weight loss results, asked me for advice on weight loss experience, and did not particularly persuade me to eat.Lei Xiuer quit, a kind of anger that the labor was not recognized.She held up a small plate with at least three chicken wings in it, sent it to my small table and insisted that I try it.I pretended to lick one of the tip of my shoulder, but she was still not satisfied and insisted on me eating it.Lei Xiuer's mother had no choice but to persuade her: "Don't force others to do things they don't want to do. The teacher is losing weight now and can't eat. Thank you, baby."

"However, Mom, the teacher said that we need to absorb enough nutrients every day to grow like a small tree. We need to eat a lot of rice to provide us with energy. We need to eat a lot of meat to make our muscles strong. We have to eat a lot of vegetables to get enough vitamins, if the teacher doesn’t eat them, how can we grow up?” This complete set of statements, coming out of the mouth of a child less than three years old, surprised and pained me, and I couldn't refute it.I am very happy that the food class taught by the two sessions gave her such a complete impression, she can even repeat the score is not bad, the pain is that I haven't figured out how to talk to her, a little doll explaining what weight loss is and me Why do you want to do this, obviously it is not appropriate to use the excuse of FAST.

I don't need to grow up, I'm already "big" enough, but in front of this elf, I decided to surrender, obediently ate a chicken wing, then patted my belly and said, "It's very delicious, thank you for the curry Chicken, I'm full." The little thing won, and the failed teacher couldn't eat anything after 4 o'clock this afternoon. A chicken wing made me skip rope at least 300 times. If my computer breaks down, I'm thinking, have all the files backed up in her head, and can be called up anytime I need it.But she is a troublemaker, and often attacks my shield with my spear.

2003-12-21