Joys of Outreach

The kitchen table had become a dumping ground of pieces from the classes I've taught this month and it was time to clean it up and get stuff back to the museum so that we could potentially eat Thanksgiving dinner at the kitchen table.

This was the result:
That's my Little Red Science Wagon, with materials from 4 different classes. The little boxes shoved all around the bottom had escaped from the Magnetic Personalities class and been stranded on the kitchen table all alone for a week. Then there was the box from the class I actually taught this week, Animal Adaptations. The two file boxes, the K'Nex box, and the general mess on top were from the after school Crickets class of two weeks ago. And, nestled among it, out of sight, is the bottle of "blood" (water, small pieces of red and white sponges) from the Follow Your Heart class (4 weeks ago).

But the kitchen is finally clean. And Thanksgiving dinner can be enjoyed there (hopefully).