Sophia: (addressing her three rolls of paper towel lined up on her blanket) "It's not time to play! It's time to sing. We are going to sing "A Hunting We Will Go." (She wags her finger at the towels.) Sit on the white line!
(Sings)
"A hunting we will go,
A hunting we will go,
We'll take a mama and put her in a bowl,
And then we'll let her go."
That was a very good song! Very nice. Sit on the white line! (finger wags) Sit on the white line! Now you can go and wash your hands."
(Is there any chance she isn't going to be a teacher?)
