My mom and I bake cupcakes with lots of sprinkles; we bake the whole day, until bedtime." Owain smiled broadly at the class and looked at Miss Oliver. "When it's bedtime, Mom cleans up the kitchen." "Don't you ever help your mom to clean up, Owain?" Grace asked. "No, Mom says that she gets it done quicker without me." Owain frowns at his teacher and thinks for a second. "It's true; I usually make a mess, all the time." Grace smiled at Owain and nodded. "Good job, Owain! That was excellent. Your vocabulary is fantastic." "Miss Oliver, what's a vocabulary?" Owain frowned. "A vocabulary is the words that you use every day." Grace answered. "And yours is excellent." "Thank you, Miss Oliver." Owain smiled, looking very pleased with himself and skipped back to his seat. "Okay class, it's almost home time, so let's make sure everything is packed away." Grace stood up and watched as the kids scattered around the classroom.
