This is just a sample of this mornings' banter. It could be any morning really. Jacqueline: I want to color. Me: Okay, you want to color, over here? Jacqueline: Ummm, no. I want to play cards for a while. Meanwhile, Theodore hearing that she wanted to color had grabbed a coloring book for her. As he sets the coloring book on their play table... Jacqueline: Oh, thanks buddy. Theodore: You're Continue Reading...
Coloring on the floor
Theodore gets a moment to himself and enjoys some coloring. Or scribbling is really more like it. Either way, he was on his own, on the floor, lying on his belly, and free to kick his feet up. I envy the life of my nineteen month old son pictured here. He gets to flop down on his belly, with no worries, and just use the crayons. The picture doesn’t matter. The lines don’t matter. The colors don’t Continue Reading...