Friday, March 23, 2007

The Tutu and the Fallen State of Egg

Recently found in the girls' bodega is the wonderful tutu that has probably been worn around by every single child on campus. (The same one Andres wore as he pranced around proclaiming, "I am a girl, I am a girl." Maybe he does need some more male influence. :) Last night, I am not sure what he was thinking, but our manly-man-too-cool-for-you, Uriel, put on the tutu...and then proceeded to pose, over and over.


Uriel the Ballerina


Uriel at his, "oh my this is annoying point."


Last night I was supposed to be "babysitting" Lili's egg. (See previous post to understand the egg babies.) A few of our very mature staff decided we should break an egg, pretending it is Lili's baby and show Lili the pictures in the morning. Jenean lovingly cradles Lili's egg.


However after a good night of sleep, I decided not to traumatize Lili this morning. So now we just have the pictures with nowhere to go. This morning as we ate scrambled eggs, it was tough, but no one made any comments.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I believe you made the right decision on the egg baby, but remaining silent and not 'fessing up to your naughty intent took wisdom. It would have been fun, though! It appears to me that Uriel should stick to the manly man stuff. He must be very secure!!
Love,Dad

4:45 PM
Kyle said...

i have a feeling uriel is secure. he sure can drive a loader!

6:23 PM

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