Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Boy Wanted

Yesterday, we had a fabulous summer Olympiad in our city park. About 15 kids carried the torch, made their own medal, learned the history of the Olympics and played games. They participated in the 50 yard dash, standing long jump, archery toss, and an obstacle course. Unforunately, the boat races were a total no go due to the creek flowing soooooo slowly. We lost and had to retrieve many "boats" from the creek. A few remain unfound. Oh, the glory of the Olympics!

Brother is enjoying soccer. Pictures soon. So much for shy. I'm having to remind him to have manners, listen to his coach and be an attentive team mate. His energy is overtaking him. 

Frank Crane's, Boy Wanted, will be our copywork for the next week or so. Something for him to hang in his room. Words to hang on. Words to eat.


Boy Wanted
 
Frank Crane
 
This "want ad" appeared in the early part of this century. 

Wanted -- A boy that stands straight, sits straight, acts straight, and talks straight; 
 
A boy whose fingernails are not in mourning, whose ears are clean, whose shoes are polished, whose clothes are brushed, whose hair is combed, and whose teeth are well cared for; 

A boy who listens carefully when he is spoken to, who asks questions when he does not understand, and does not ask questions about things that are none of his business; 

A boy that moves quickly and makes as little noise about it as possible; 

A boy who whistles in the street, but does not whistle where he ought to keep still; 
 
A boy who looks cheerful, has a ready smile for everybody, and never sulks; 

A boy who is polite to every man and respectful to every woman and girl; 

A boy who does not smoke cigarettes and has no desire to learn how; 

A boy who is more eager to know how to speak good English than to talk slang;

A boy that never bullies other boys nor allows other boys to bully him; 

A boy who, when he does not know a thing, says, "I don't know," and when he has made a mistake says, "I'm sorry," and when he is asked to do a thing says, "I'll try"; 

A boy who looks you right in the eye and tells the truth every time; 

A boy who is eager to read good books; 

A boy who would rather put in his spare time at the YMCA gymnasium than to gamble for pennies in a back room; 

A boy who does not want to be "smart" nor in any wise to attract attention; 

A boy who would rather lose his job or be expelled from school than to tell a lie or be a cad; 

A boy whom other boys like; A boy who is at ease in the company of girls;

A boy who is not sorry for himself, and not forever thinking and talking about himself; 
 
A boy who is friendly with his mother, and more intimate with her than anyone else; 

A boy who makes you feel good when he is around; 

A boy who is not goody-goody, a prig, or a little pharisee, but just healthy, happy, and full of life. 

This boy is wanted everywhere. The family wants him, the school wants him, the office wants him, the boys want him, the girls want him, all creation wants him. 

 Building a Bird House


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