Charpie's Travels

I tried taking some photos of my kids. I think they planned it so that they each looked decent (or scary) in different shots. So you get the whole sequence.  

My kindergarten students have inside shoes and outside shoes. Every Monday, they bring their inside shoes in a plastic bag. This week, Justin held onto his bag and made good use of it throughout the day. I walked into first class, and Justin rocketed out of his chair.  " Teacher, this is-a my cow!" he announced as he opened his bag and held it to Andy's chest. He then proceeded to make glup glup glup sounds as if he were milking Andy.  When I returned for science class, Justin's bag was on his head.  "I'm a bakery!" When I asked what he makes in his bakery, he replied, "I make a meeeean bread!" I thought the bakery hat was safely packed away, but I few minutes later, I looked up to see Justin holding it out an inch or two in front of his face. The entire class could hear his exaggerated breathing sounds. I started to freak out on him, but he just looked at me calmly. "I'm an astronaut." Once more, the bag made an appearanc