We celebrate Dinovember! November is long, and full of terrors. And RAIN. The rain is draining my will to live; it is either raining or has just stopped raining and may start again. OK BUT ANYWAY so thank goodness for deconstructable dinosaurs.
I found this stencil book at the thrift store. Eleanor has been making dinosaur cards for everyone she knows.
Made herself a sweet wall hanging, too! (Those mushrooms are volcanoes.)
Geneva, reading a dinosaur book to a dino. 'It's you, stegosaurus, it's YOU!'
We grew some dino sponges from pills.
We made salt dough
and then stamped the feeties in the salt dough and then matched the resultant feety coins to the dinosaurs.
We done some coloring.
We made volcanoes (Geneva kept referring to the lava as 'candelabra' and I never corrected her).
We painted dinos
and other dinos.
The dinos have been in the playdough.
And we have done several kinds of excavating. 'So much of Dinovember is excavating!' says Eleanor, delightedly.
We grew some dino sponges from pills.
We made salt dough
and then stamped the feeties in the salt dough and then matched the resultant feety coins to the dinosaurs.
We done some coloring.
We made volcanoes (Geneva kept referring to the lava as 'candelabra' and I never corrected her).
We painted dinos
and other dinos.
The dinos have been in the playdough.
And we have done several kinds of excavating. 'So much of Dinovember is excavating!' says Eleanor, delightedly.