The Monsters on the Bus

It is 4:21 a.m. and I am blogging. I may not be posting this until a decent hour, but I'm a bloggin'.
What is wrong with me?
Why is my mind on default to being thankful that I wasn't born in a different time period because I don't really "suffer" from insomnia and the boredom that comes along with it...what with blogger and pinterest and facebook...the fun just never ends! 'Til it's this afternoon. Then there will be hell to pay.
But who cares, right?
Livin' in the moment.
Let's get to what you came for--my good ideas.

Last week I read a book to the kids that was given to me as a gift from a couple of great students' parents. You read/sing it to the tune of "The Wheels on the Bus".

The kids painted some paper plates, and I grabbed some materials--

big circles for monster eyes

and choices for noses
slap on a mouth and you've got some pretty good looking monsters

They acted out the song while I reread the book.
Yep, the best looking monsters you ever did see.

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