Highlights of my night with the Choir Urchins:
*The world's most chaotic game of Twister took place. Discovery: said event really loses something when played by earnest and easily bored four and five-year-olds as opposed to drunk and frisky grownups. Highlight of the game: when Conrad (no, not his real name) spun the spinner so hard it came dislodged from the board and flew through the air, causing collapse and catastrophe on Mat #2, as the players turned to watch the Fantasy of Flight and forgot that they were all precariously positioned.
Yeah. That wasn't pretty.
*Conrad! (a) goosed me and (b) presumably innocently ran up to me, gave me a hug grabbing my boob and then took off.
He's four. There you are.
*A musical chairs match turned into the Battle of the Sexes, with Team Girrrrl Power coming up victorious in two out of three games. Final taunt: Girls rule, Boys drool. And that went over with Team Testosterone about as well as could be expected.
*One of our favorite song-tivities to do involves some spelling and shout-outs and signs and yep, lots of dancing.
Here's a little visual to give you an idea of what's what. And the song we loooooove to sing.
Next week: our end of the year party extravaganza. Can't wait to see what tricks Conrad has up his Garanimal sleeve for me.