He is making a poster telling ALL about bears.
One of the things we decided to do was to get some black fur and cut it out in the shape of a bear. But Charlie was curious about the word pattern. Because last year in kindergarten he learned about patterns. White, white, black, black. White, white, black, black. (That's a 1,1,2,2, pattern - see I learned something in kindergarten too!)
I was using the word in a different way. And it was confusing. I found a silhouette of a black bear on the internet, blew it up, and printed it out. I told Charlie we were going to use this as our pattern to cut out a fuzzy black bear. And that is where he got hung up.
Then we were at BBC waiting for our buy one get one free pizzas and naturally I was the one coloring with the crayons and I made a pattern - see? Blue, green, yellow, red. Blue, green, yellow, red...
This was when he asked me why I was calling the silhouette of a black bear a pattern. I tried to explain but ultimately we decided to settle on the word silhouette instead.
p.s. Black fuzz is EVERYWHERE. And Charlie vacuumed as I cut!
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