Logan found a roll of wrapping paper under my bed the other
day, and brought it all the way downstairs. I saw it, and briefly objected,
since they always crinkle the paper up when they play with it, but I was in the
middle of something and so let him play for a minute before confiscating it. He
walks in to the kitchen a minute later and hands me the roll. “I wapped da
pay-pa!” It took me a minute to realize that he wasn’t just handing me the roll
of wrapping paper – he had actually wrapped paper.
He had unrolled the wrapping paper, laid flat multiple sheets of paper (8 ½ x
11, taken from my “to be filed” pile) and rolled them up into the roll of
wrapping paper. He was very proud.
Our Eggplant…The boys keep looking in vain to find the eggs
that it must grow sooner or later. It is a miniature white eggplant, so that
makes it all very confusing.
The boys’ favorite song for the last month or so is Michael
Jackson’s “She’s out of My Life.” They also feel the need to remind me every
time we listen to it that Michael Jackson is a boy but he just has a high
voice. He’s not a girl.
They are in their “question everything” stage (does that
ever end??).
It does, by the way, but only partially. Last summer, the boys' favorite word was "WHY?" and they would use it repeatedly. There is a bit more depth to their questions now. Logan will sometimes come up with an elaborate scenario for something, usually when we're in the car and I can't hear all that he's saying the first time, and then end it with "Could that really happen, in real life?" Uh...Yes? I think the last one was regarding a lone construction sawhorse thing blinking on the side of the road, and the reason it was
there.
there.
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