Friday, June 02, 2006

The King...


I love the minds of kindergarteners. So pure and undefiled by the world.

Today we worked on the /ing/ blend. They had to write a sentence that started with "The king."
Here are some examples of what they wrote:



The king is nice to me. he gives me a toys.
The king and Queen got mare and eve bt was lafe so nat was ok vatwaso ok.
Translation: The king and queen got married and everybody was laughing and it was ok because they didn't care.
The king is ne luf ref the queen. I like the king is kag. I like the king (me too!).
Translation: The king is in love with the queen. I like the king he is nice. I like the king.
The king and queen get marnied. Avebude comes to the weding. Tha war prite klos sum war faseklas. And tha look prite.
Translation: The king and queen get married. Everybody comes to the wedding. They wear pretty clothes. Some wear fake clothes. And they look pretty.





2 comments:

JLW said...

Well, I guess you have job security as a teacher as long as they keep talking and writting like that! :)

Lindsay said...

that is the most amazing post! I love kids. sometimes. haha