Lego Robotics started up again, lat night was sorting night. There's about 200 separate elements, even without breaking down by color. We got everything sorted, and started building a thermometer and sink.
Ten year old was calling a classmate darling, which was cute.
When we got home, she said she could get boys to do things for her by asking them sweetly. Fifteen year old was befuddled by that (boys are a mystery to her), Mrs. Ha thought it was neat.
I was concerned for two reasons. One, it's nothing she should rely on, two, ask a boy to do things enough times, and he'll think she owes him.
Tomorrow's discussion will be The Help, yet another movie where earnest white liberals save minorities, or the feel good movie of the year?
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