During sharing, early in the year, the boys had to share something about their heritage. I wrote their middle names in Japanese for them and we talked about being Japanese and Norwegian.
During their sharing, one of their friends said, "I didn't know you were Japanese" to which Evan responded, hands flung in the air, "I KNOW!!!!! We JUST found out!"
Their teacher Ms. Erin, laughed so hard she cried.
The other day, I
I fried up the chicken, plated it up and served it to my boys.
Evan: "What makes this chicken taste so much like salt, mom?"
Ryan: "It's okay, as long as you don't eat too much of it."
Their kind and tactful words were very, very kind.
The chicken, it was inedible.
When I said this out loud. Ryan said, "no, not really inedible, just hard to eat."
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