Turns out... it takes 5.
One to ask for help because she can't figure out why the sand keeps dumping out the bottom.
One to take charge and give directions.
One to remind us to put the ants in the fridge to numb them.
One to stand back and watch knowing something bad is about to happen.
And one to grab a container of dish soap to beat the living daylights out of escapees in the sink of the teacher's lounge.
Funniest moment all year long.