We do a lot of counting. We have 1 1/2 year old, so of course we do. We count the stairs. The flowers. The trucks. But mostly just randomly walking and counting nothing. And he’ll sometimes count to three, but that’s about it. Until 2 weeks ago when he counted to 10. And today he counted to 13. How he learned this. I dunno. It wasn’t me.
Nothing is quite as great as having your kid chant your name. Oh yes. He does this for us both.
Still singing. and playing.
Our little helper. Yardwork. Gardening. Dishes. Dusting. Vacuuming. Mowing.
Have you ever tried to teach a kid to jump? We haven’t until now. And it’s hilarious. He still can’t. But he desperately tries to.