Yesterday my co-teacher J and I decided to take our group out for a walk. When we walk with the toddlers, we have these large wagons that seat six children, and they're buckled up in the seats so they can't climb out. They kind of look like large hayride wagons. A couple of the older toddlers will hold our hands and walk with us, which they enjoy because we let them press the button so we can cross the street.
We're walking along and I hear J go "Ewwww" and start laughing. I ask her what's so funny and she points to her left. In the middle of the road, for all to see, is road pizza.
A literal road pizza.
I don't know how it got there, but a large cheese pizza was laying there in the middle of the road, squashed flat.
The icing on the cake (er, cheese on the pizza) was when one of my older toddlers, who sounds like a cat on helium, blurts out "EWWW! Nastee!"
We're walking along and I hear J go "Ewwww" and start laughing. I ask her what's so funny and she points to her left. In the middle of the road, for all to see, is road pizza.
A literal road pizza.
I don't know how it got there, but a large cheese pizza was laying there in the middle of the road, squashed flat.
The icing on the cake (er, cheese on the pizza) was when one of my older toddlers, who sounds like a cat on helium, blurts out "EWWW! Nastee!"
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