‘What do you call a boomerang that just won’t come back? A stick!’
I grinned around the room. I heard a low rumble of faint mirth from my bemused teaching assistants. Blank looks from everyone else in my Year 1/2 class.
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‘What do you call a boomerang that just won’t come back? A stick!’
I grinned around the room. I heard a low rumble of faint mirth from my bemused teaching assistants. Blank looks from everyone else in my Year 1/2 class.
