elves_can_definately_make_t_shirts
crOwl with all the snowfall we've had recently in the elevated hills (can't say mountains having seen taos last march) of western pennsylvania, our local ski resort opened and i taught my initial lessons today. i was one on one with a 6 year-old girl named emily who already knew how to ski, so we worked on jack-in the-box turns to help move her into parallel skiing.

and so, when we rode the chairlift together we chatted for she was very talkative, eager to tell me the five items on her christmas letter to santa. when we reached number three on our third ride, she told me it was a "dolphin item."

i queried further, not quite understanding what she meant. she got serious and thought introspectively for a moment, and then looked at me through the blond wisps framing her red-cheeked face.

"do you think elves can make t-shirts?" she asked.
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unhinged aaawww; damn adorable six year olds



'my friend told me god doesn't love me because i only go to church on christmas and easter.'

'i think god loves you no matter what.'



i was trying to encourage one of my students to sing the ear training song i taught him. he is five or six. he was doing the movements but wouldn't sing even though i asked him several times. he actually has a nice singing voice. 'oh come on john. sing with me. i bet you sing in the bathtub.'

'no. no i don't. i meditate in the bathtub.'
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