George goes to "school" every Wednesday from 9am to 1pm. Sometimes we go up to Max's school (a block away) for lunch hour between 1 and 2. George plays with all the kids. He wants to go in to class with them after lunch time is over.
Here are some recent works by George, done at preschool.
Lindenow Primary School has a very small population and the kids all play together across age groups. Max was playing a game called "Spot-o". It's like hide and seek. A group of kids run and hide, and the spotter looks for them. When found, the spotter yells "Spot-o" and points at them. The kids are then supposed to do either pushups or jumping jacks. In reality they do neither, they just run away.
Just realised Max's grade only has 3 girls, or maybe 4.
Also found some Canadiana at the school:
Max the reptile / amphibian enthusiast chose this book as his library book this week.
Meanwhile, the pregnant guineapig just gets bigger. Milo - please have your babies before we go to Canada.
We are also hoping that Aunty Shani has her baby before we go. The actual due date is mid April but Aunty Shani says she has a feeling it might be early.
We had Connor as our guest on Friday night, and a fine young man he is.
One day the kids tried some Milk Bottles and Teeth.
Our lizard has a new name. Phil. Phil is starting to "brumate". That's like hibernate only they don't sleep totally, they just go off their food and hide all the time. Phil is a baby and doesn't have the reserves to brumate properly, so we will keep him indoors over winter and feed him as much as possible and give him his UV rays.
On the weekend we went camping at Kate's place.
The property has areas of rainforest. The first we've seen since British Columbia. But less rainy.
These cows were our neighbours. In the morning Max got up and started banging on our metal fireplace, and all the cows came over to see what all the fuss was about.
In the hollow of a huge tree we saw a tiny dead Sugar Glider. They are a flying squirrel. Adults are 20cm long but this one was half that. The tail looks like a feather. Living Sugar Gliders were heard in the middle of the night. Their chatter sounds like the barking of a faraway terrier. Yap! Yap! Yap! Yap! Yap! Yap! Yap! Yap!
Two Wedge-tailed Eagles (affectionately known as Wedgies) graced us with their presence. Their wingspan would have been 2 x George.
Jumping Jacks. You do NOT want to be bitten by one of these. And they jump when they are angry, so they can leap up and bite you. You are not necessarily safe at a distance. They are a medium size ant, with yellow legs, feelers and pincers.
And then we found what we think was a Witchetty Grub.
No, Max didn't eat him.
We found him under a log.
He was covered in fine red hairs and had a funny face.
After dinner (sausages in bread) and dessert (chocolate chunks in bananas wrapped in foil and heated) we had marshmallows.
We had gone for such a long walk that day - and been up late with Connor the night before - that both kids were ready for bed early and even ASKED to go to bed. That's a first.
In the morning,after jumping off logs and finding snails, and spiders, there was a bit of horsey riding.
Examining the corpse of the poor Witchetty Grub or whatever it was; George killed it after Max released it back in the wild last night.
A good time was had by all.
Both kids had a nap on the way home.
We got home just in time to talk on Skype with Zia Frizzi and cousins Annabella and Luca. Look at that naughty guinea pig eating the roses!
Taking Max to school.
After school, Max came home with something new and special.Yay Max!