I was informed by Sam, twin brother to little Sophie, that 'no' his teacher was not Mrs Bonbee - it was Teacher Sue!
Sue has been at the pre-school each day this week. She gets right into it (you know Sue, right!!) getting lessons prepared, photocopying stuff, singing ditty crocodile songs around the house ... it is all go and lots of fun.
"Bull-at-a-gate' Isaac, Caleb, Sophie and Sam mesmerised by Teacher Sue's creativity
The church preschool is entertaining to get to. It is pretty close - just an exciting road to get across, then a bottle-neck down what looks to be an alley-way but is the entrance to a whole other section of Phnom Penh that is very densley populated. The other morning police were standing and blowing whistles, trucks turning in, cars and motos at standstill and a street vendor nonchalently parked his mobile food barrow smack in the tiny street and wondered off with a fried egg on his spatchelor to give to his customer. Where in ANZAC earth can you have that kind of fun in a morning work commute??
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