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The Perfect Day

Stockton brought this home from school and it was so cute I had to share.  His assignment was to draw a timeline of what he would consider his perfect day.  It was on a long skinny strip of paper that I cut down to make scan-able but you can still get the idea.  I particularly like the simple pictures with the captions!  You need to click on it to get a larger view!


10:00 Wake Up
10:10 Watch TV
12:00 Eat Breakfast
   (French Toast, Orange Juice, Bacon)
12:30 Play Video Games
2:00 Go to a World Series Game
   (San Francisco Giants vs. St. Louis Cardinals)
5:30 Sit In Hot Tub
6:00 Have a Bathroom Break
6:10 Plan Party
6:20 Invite Friends to Party
6:30 Have Party
12:30 Go to Bed

Such simple pleasures!  Oh, to be 10 again!
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Comments

Patti said…
I love that he doesn't need a bathroom break until 6pm, and I love how fast he can throw a party together!
And, I love how you signed your name in cursive at the end. How'd you do that?
Kim said…
Hey, I'm sure Noah would love that "perfect day" too!:) I would love to know about that signature at the bottom too.
Kimberly said…
Add an afternoon at DL and it sounds like a perfect day to me too!

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