In the spirit of Halloween, I was pretending to be a zombie trying to get the kids. This lead to a little lesson on how to kill each type of scary creature, which lead to a little post-test on the material covered...
Me: so, quick, how do you kill a zombie?
Isaac: chop off his head.
Me: a werewolf?
Isaac: silver bullets.
Me: A vampire?
Isaac: a meat loaf...I mean steak through the heart.
Me: meat loaf? (explained what a "stake" is and both of us laughing hysterically)
I love that little guy. He makes me laugh every day with a real sense of humor, not just silly kid stuff. Like when he totally biffed it at the grocery store acting like a clown, balancing on the cart bumpers around the frozen food cases. He wasn't hurt but it was obviously an embarrassing moment. I asked if he was okay and he bounce right up, with a little smirk on his face and says, "Never better!"
Maybe you had to be there, but Jason and I were rolling. A six year old trying to maintain his cool like that. Good stuff.