Learning to read, what a palava. Our teacher had us come up to her desk one by one and would have a pile of words on cards that we would have to reel off. Hated it, especially the sneaky multi-word ones. Still remember freaking out when faced with the dreaded 'brush and comb' card.
Anyway one day I saw that cool game on playschool where you pick up paper fish with magnetic rods. Went to school the next day full of it, telling the teacher how good it was. I was beside myself when she came in a few days later with the game. She let me have first go as it was my idea. I got a fish and then she says, now turn it over and read the word on the back! What!?! There was another perfectly good game ruined in the name of education...
Anyway one day I saw that cool game on playschool where you pick up paper fish with magnetic rods. Went to school the next day full of it, telling the teacher how good it was. I was beside myself when she came in a few days later with the game. She let me have first go as it was my idea. I got a fish and then she says, now turn it over and read the word on the back! What!?! There was another perfectly good game ruined in the name of education...
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