Noah really wants to know why things happen or why they don't. What if this thing happened or that other thing? What if I ate all the bananas? What if someone ate all the bananas in the world? I'll add more as I hear them.
At the playground today, Noah made me a salad. It was a spinach and noodle salad with mashed up french fries and ketchup, and tomatoes, and sprinkles on top.
We've been spending a lot of time on the potty, and he has a routine. Pants and undies down, sit down on potty, poke penis, pee. Aviva sees him and likes to copy him. She doesn't pee, but she does poke. According to Noah, that's the way you do it.
We went to a class called "tinkergarten," which was a kind of outside adventure kind of thing. The kids were given buckets and were told to collect things for a magic potion. Here is a picture:
Something else Noah is just learning to do is count on his fingers. Can show you 6 fingers by showing 4 on one hand and his pinky and ring finger of the other hand. It's not the simplest way, but it works.
We gave Noah a buzzcut, which is what he wanted, because someone at school has a buzzcut. And now we don't have to worry about lice,
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