Aviva asked me to sit down in front of her so she could give me a haircut. She had her doctor's kit ready, and the told me to put on my seat belt. She cut my hair, checked my blood pressure, and gave me a lollipop.
Saturday, June 23, 2018
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
miscellaneous
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Text reads:
Dear Joe,
Is your tart free? Because it says to snag it from the freezer. Dad says I can have it if it's free.
Noah
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As of late June:
We received a reply!
******************************8 Conversation between Aviva and Josh:
Daddy: what do you want for dinner?
Aviva:maybe ice cream
D: really? for dinner?
A: well, we could try it
D: how do you we know if it works?
A: well we could just try it and see
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Aviva has been doing some humming and sighing, to herself, and it comes up here and there. Here's an example:
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A common complaint of Noah's lately is that "Aviva be'es mean to me." We're talking a lot about meanness and "letting it go" and ignoring meanness. Noah feels that fairness is really important, and if Aviva hits him, then the fair thing to do is to hit her back. This is a big issue in our house right now, both theoretically and practically.
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