Crocodiles

I had a yoga injury this afternoon. Luka crawled towards me while I was doing headstand, pulled himself up to stand and then stuck his finger up my nose.... blood dripping all over the mat (he didn't mind, he splashed in it).
I had promised to get out the bag of lovely clay that Donald brought us last week, so after school that's what we did. Noah wanted to make a crocodile; Rohan looks a bit horrified at the size of the scales he's adding to it. Not to worry, he bashed it to a pulp anyway.