
So I went to bed last night trying to think of what project I could do around the tapestries. IT came to me at some insane hour of night when I obviously wasn't thinking too clearly, and being sleep deprived this morning, I wasn't thinking too clearly either and decided to carry on with the project. So the idea was we would do our own weaving. I ransacked my moms embroidery box, threaded 50 needles (ya, the really sharp quilting kind. Helloooooooo???) with different colors, and we were going to sew our own little rainbows. A mother of one of the kids said "You gave needles to a dozen 5 year olds????" Why yes, is there something wrong there? I so need more sleep. Here is a sampling of what I heard over the next 15 minutes:
-OUCH!!!
-My needle came undone.
-Ow! Teacher I think I'm bleeding!
-Ouch! I need a bandaid!
-My needle came undone again.
-Just lick it, it doesn't bleed for very long.
-Can I take off my pants? I poked myself really hard and I think I'm bleeding.
-My needle came undone AGAIN!!!
-Ouch!! I don't want to do this any more, I've poked myself like a million times.
-This needle won't stay stuck to the thread!!!!!
-There's blood on my blue part!
-I don't like this needle, can I just get a new one?
-I'm used to this, I have to get my blood drawn all the time.
In my defense, I did demonstrate to poke the needle into the carpet, not on your lap, or hand, and I did keep reminding them, it just didn't work out so well. So, about 4 of them finished, most didn't even attempt it. I was dying at myself. So those of you registered for next year, this project is OFF THE BOOKS!!! I've come up with a fabulous FOAM, needle free option, we'll try it out tomorrow. I'm so sorry about your little chickens! Here is what all the fuss was about.
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