Three blurbs from home…
My wife was in the middle of a phone call when our youngest woke up from her nap the other day. Since our daughter was quiet, my wife didn’t pay attention to what she was doing. When she hung up the phone, this is what our counter top looked like. When she went to find the little one, she had gone back to her bed and was asleep again.
My oldest (7-years old) likes to play with my magnetic words. Here is what she came up with the other day:
(I demand only dazzlely music and rhythms.)
Playing dress-up is always a source of much fun. Here is a quote from my oldest the other day:
I am in a butterfly costume. This is my proboscis, and these are my compound eyes.