A Black History Month honor
My kids have little books that we read all week and then they get about 10 minutes to color them before they take them home on Friday. As I walk around, I make comments about how nice they’re coloring and they point out something they’ve done as well. This was today:
*walking by the Lincoln table*
Me: Nice coloring, Charles. I can tell you’re taking your time.
Cecilia: Do you like how I colored the kids?
Me: Absolutely.
Cecilia: Did you notice I made them brown?
Me: I hadn’t, but I like your choice.
Cecilia: I figured I’d color it that way because it’s Black History Month. This way I’ll know this is my Black History Month book.
Me: Smart.
