“Privacy”? Doesn’t ring a bell.

Stone Soup - Privacy

Quick Update

Fizzgig crawls and sits up by herself!  She also jabbers.  Loudly.  And frequently.

Boober talks to the TV!  Right now the Man with the Yellow Hat is looking for Curious George, and Boober is calling, “Joo-oohj, aahyoou?” which, translated, is “George, where are you?”

Meatwad writes!  She loves to sound out words and labels all of her artwork.

That’s all for now.  Hey, I said it would be quick, didn’t I?

She is the Rescuer

Man, I just cannot get enough of this particular persona.

The Rescuer

Thanks for keeping us safe, big girl.

So I guess we’re a school now!

I just ordered kindergarten handwriting materials.  On the shipping page, I listed our company as “Saints Basil & Emilia School.”  I’m already planning to order Michael Sull‘s American Cursive Handwriting when the student edition becomes available.  Meatwad loves the Kumon workbooks, and we’re working through The Ordinary Parent’s Guide to Teaching Reading.  I told Pater I have visions of school sweatshirts, a website…  (What?  I never get carried away!  Why do you ask?)

Saints Basil the Elder and Emilia, pray for us!

Zaner-Bloser Handwriting

Beached Whale

Fizzgig figured out how to roll over onto her tummy while we were on vacation, and now she does it constantly. She can’t roll back onto her back. She doesn’t like excessive amounts of tummy time.

“RrrrrrawrmmphaaahnnnnggggWAAAAAAAAAH!”