After yesterday’s word-heavy post, I give you pictures of my daughter
doing creative and happy-making things.
I won’t brag that she’s reading everything in sight, at least a couple books a day, and sounding out (or guessing, when all else fails) at store signs and product packaging. No one wants to hear me do that.
When I ask her what she wants to do when she grows up, she always answers with something like “Drive a car!” or “Wear pink shoes!”
When I rephrase, she says she wants to work where I work. Then I cry and she skips off to color a picture of the neighbors’ dog.
We made this birdhouse when her class was studying pets and care thereof. It doesn’t really apply to the theme, but isn’t gluing and painting and hanging stuff fun!?
Some finished product. I’m going to hold onto a stack of these, just in case she ends up being crazy famous. Or, as this next picture suggests, famously crazy.
