On our way home from school yesterday the boys told me all about the puppet show they saw at school.
Connor: There were 3 little piggies, and a big bad wuff (or wolf). And the big bad wuff blew the piggies houses down.
Ryan: Yeah, mommy, but only the soft ones. Not the hard ones. Not the brick one. And then there was a clown.
Con: And a mama piggy.
Me: [a little perplexed] A clown and a mama piggy? [racking my brain... I don't remember there being a clown in the 3 little piggies story... ]
Ry: There were 2 clowns. A big one and a little one.
Me: Did the clowns have big red noses?
Me: Well, what did the clowns do?
Ry: The clown jumped over the box and said "OWW." But only the big one. Not the little one. They didn't do anything else.
Me: They didn't do anything else?
Me: Were the clowns behind the puppet stage during the show?
Ry: Yes. But only the big one. But he didn't do anything.
Me: Ahh... Ok.