I was going to tell you all about it...how I bought it, what we did day by day, why I chose not go linearly through the alphabet...you know, stuff you're probably not that interested in. Instead, I'll tell you this story and you will hopefully see the heart behind the lessons.
Day One. We talked the Letter "P" to death. Penn really liked the idea of "school" so I thought things were going pretty well. Then, we tried to think of people that we could pray for that started with "P." Unfortunately, we could only think of four people (bet you can guess two of them...). It suddenly occurred to me that "penny" starts with "P" and when I worked in a public school, we took up a collection for "Pennies for Patients." That sounded perfect to me! I told Penn that we would be on the lookout for pennies for a while and that we would give them to sick people in the hospital. Shortly after, I found him in his room, dumping out all of his money from his banks. He was separating all the pennies so he could give them to the sick people. I think I might have cried.