Like little
kids in the school yard, each claiming that HIS dad can beat up the other kids» DADS.
You've basically painted yourself as the crying
kid in the school yard because all the cool kids are making fun of your new toy.
Not exact matches
There are leaves starting to fall
in the
yard,
kids are back
in school, the monarchs are moving through, fall flowers are starting to open, the days are getting shorter.
It's
in your
school yard; it's
in your back
yard — one
in five
kids.
For example,
in a study of American 4th graders,
kids were given incomplete maps of their
school yard and asked to (1) locate unmarked features (like a flagpole) and (2) place stickers on their maps to indicate where these features could be found (Kastens and Liben 2007).
When Bob Bilton and his wife decided to move up from their former Buffalo Grove house to a new one with a finished basement for their soon - to - be-teenagers and a larger
yard for their four - legged
kids, the
schools kept them
in town.
His program at Holy Trinity is telling us some important things about
kids and
school food — namely, that food doesn't need to be «dumbed down» for
kids to accept it; that
kids implicitly understand when deep care is being put into the preparation of their food and they respond with equal respect; and that improving
school food can change
kids» attitudes about food outside the
school yard gates, as was the case with the student quoted by Chef Boundas who cut back on fast food now that he's eating healthful foods at lunch and learning about nutrition and cooking
in Chef Boundas's kitchen.
«The hookers are conducting business morning, noon and night
in alleys,
in front of businesses,
in people «s
yards, and the
kids have to walk to
school through this, «he said.
«They keep putting trailers
in school yards and
kids are having lunch at 10 a.m.. It's ridiculous.»
By 2007, she had grown her
school to over 120
kids on land she'd rented next door to her home, and
in classrooms she'd constructed from hen houses
in her own back
yard.
If your dog is bossy or suspicious, he may bark ad nauseum when you have a visitor, when joggers go by, when the
kids get off the
school bus on the corner, or when the next door neighbor gets a UPS package or has the landscapers
in the
yard for three or four days — even when you are home.
When you hear the word bully, you probably think of the big
kid waiting
in the
school yard to steal your lunch money.
When you are a ginger life is pretty hard Years of ritual bullying
in the
school yard Kids calling you Ranga and Fanta Pants No invitation to the high
school dance But you get up and learn to hold your head up You try to keep your cool and not get het up But until the feeling of I'll is truly let up Then the word is ours and ours alone
What I love about fall: My thoughts turn from gardening to snuggling up
in front of a warm crackling fire, a good book and mug of hot chocolate piled high with whipped cream... When it's still 80 degrees and it feels and smells like fall... The sound of the
school bus ambling down our street on the first day of
school stopping at the corner to pick the precious cargo of squealing
kids... As I walk through our
yard hearing the crunch of crackling leaves... Chunky winter sweaters - every September I buy a new one... Watching our resident squirrels scurrying around our
yard gathering and burying their winter stash... Replacing summer flowers with purple and white cabbages.