'...when the bee stings, when i'm feeling sad, i simply remember my favorite things, and then i don't feeeeel sooo baaaaad!' poor my-my has been asking to go back to her old house, the only one she's known. i have been trying to distract her with some of her favorite things while singing this oldy but goody.
and guess what! we're learning how to use big kid scissors and to color constructively.
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