The Tooth Fairy Kicks Santa's Butt In Kid Survey

The pre-school teacher leaves the room for a couple minutes during snack time and I’m caught off guard by eighteen 3-5 year olds who out of the blue start having a heavy conversation about death and where do you go when you die. Recently one girl’s grand mom passed and so did a boy’s dog. Suddenly I step into interview/ discussion moderator mode.

BOY: Miss Ruth, where do you go when you die?

MISS RUTH: What do you think?

SOME BOYS AND GIRLS: Heaven?

MISS RUTH: Really? Humm. How many of you believe in Santa Clause?

(Only half the kids at the two snack tables raise their hands.)

MISS RUTH: How many of you believe in The Tooth Fairy?

(A room of missing teeth smiles light up the room as all of the pre-K class raises their hands in the air!)

Ruth Anne Wood © 1997-2008 Scripting for Success