And it wasn't from getting whacked in the face with a wet sponge or from losing the tug-o-war or falling over an obstacle or anything like that. It was because of this boy...
The boy who lead his friends in cheering on the kid in his class who comes to school with an aide.
Who kept cheering even when the boy went in the wrong direction. Who screamed 'WAY TO GO!' when he finally made his way across the finish line.
Best field day ever. Way better than tripping over the hurdles. Not that I'd know anything about that.
2 comments:
Excellent. What a great kid!
Well brought up! For me Field Days were all about dropping the baton..
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