Sunday, January 6, 2008

Woodworking Day for the Boys











Here are some pictures from the 2nd graders "Woodworking with Mr. Paul" :-). I had to laugh because I went out there about 15 minutes into it and all the boys were in the garage planning their projects and wearing all their protective gear. I went out about 45 minutes into it and the 3 men where in there playing with the tools and cutting out weapons and the kids were running all over the place---Ian was riding his bike down the middle of the street, Quinn was riding his bike barefoot with no helmet, and kids were everywhere. It was pretty funny--where was the ADULT supervision--hee,hee. Gotta love men. Anyway. I hope everyone liked their weapons of mass destruction. I think Holden was the only one who actually had a life savor. Everyone else had rifles and pistols. I was thinking along the lines of birdhouse, but I guess the guys had a great time. Paul said they need to do this more often. He had a great time. I guess the girls are going to have to plan something so Cindy can get in on this :-).





3 comments:

Smart Play said...

That's funny and right on with the supervision thing (good thing it wasn't the boys playing with the tools and the men playing in the street), probably a point one of them brought up :)
Cindy

Smart Play said...

Ballet Arizona

I just came across the sheet on the future performances. The next one is Don Quixote on Feb 15th. It's with the Phoenix Symphony at Symphony Hall and shows are 1 hour. It also says that there is a question and answere "Meet the Dancers" session after the performance. Tickets are $2. I don't see the other sheet of this right now, but I think it said to send in 3-4 proir to show.
Is anyone still interested?
Cindy

Smart Play said...

What great pictures! There has to be another Daddy wood-working day because Ella was heart-broken that she didn't have a wooden light saber. No birdhouses for her, thank you very much!

Tell Paul we said "thanks." Wooden weapons still beat plastic ones anyday.....

Rachelle