This is social isolation, from our window, and in the kids' room:
This is Aviva's way of making one horse ride another horse, without falling off. You just need rubberbands:


We went for a hike and found another place for social isolation:

Josh is teaching the kids to play tennis:

We went to the beach in Alameda:

Aviva is reading, slowly and with others. She sort of read One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish yesterday. She's also liking to write things down, and she keeps asking me if I have anything I want her to write, because she wants to have a purpose. She wants to know the dia-tales of stories, and if I want her to write the dia-tales, she can. Also she keeps calling us "guys." "Hey guys, can you come over here?" When I asked her the other night what she had for dinner at her nana and papa's house, she couldn't remember but said it was the opposite of broccoli. And I knew what she meant, and I bet you do, too. (Cauliflower, right? That's what you were thinking?)
| You should stay six feet away |
This is Aviva's way of making one horse ride another horse, without falling off. You just need rubberbands:
We went for a hike and found another place for social isolation:
Josh is teaching the kids to play tennis:
We went to the beach in Alameda:
Aviva is reading, slowly and with others. She sort of read One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish yesterday. She's also liking to write things down, and she keeps asking me if I have anything I want her to write, because she wants to have a purpose. She wants to know the dia-tales of stories, and if I want her to write the dia-tales, she can. Also she keeps calling us "guys." "Hey guys, can you come over here?" When I asked her the other night what she had for dinner at her nana and papa's house, she couldn't remember but said it was the opposite of broccoli. And I knew what she meant, and I bet you do, too. (Cauliflower, right? That's what you were thinking?)