Monday, 12 November 2012

Beavers Las Vegas

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Sometimes the world seems to be arrayed against you, and your task is to bang your head against a brick wall forever (better than Hearts of Gold in a lift forever).
But then school ended and I trailed home in the drizzle. My new topic is the Victorians, they're difficult enough to spell without having to learn what they did. I have done a Bar Graph based on what pets are owned by the entire class. Dogs had the tallest bar with 10 and I added a bar for goats (zero) to illustrate the empty set.
Once I'd answered the questions on a story about a walrus and a penguin that travel from opposing poles only to miraculously meet at the pyramids, I set to Lego-ing again to my newest song
"I am the king of the world
king of the world
the king of the world" Repeat x 576 or until Bud shouts shut up.
Tonight's Beavers, Cubs, and Scouts meeting was different - there was a slideshow of the pictures taken at the summer camp (mostly all I remember is the rain and walking over a motorway bridge) with diamond-jubilee themed cake competition and raffle. Of course we would have known this had we read the letter handed out last week so were woefully underprepared, Jof had not made a cake using ingredients from our dedicated cake-making cupboard. I bought 2 strips of raffle tickets and won a 'Craft at Xmastime' book so look forward to lots of glittery Xmas cards and so forth. The cakes were judged and in time-honoured Village Fete fashion, cut up and sold back to us. I chose chocolate because of internal peer pressure: I feel I have to say yes, but never finish them. Then my juice slipped from my sticky fingers and soaked my clothes.

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