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suppressing the urge to help when I see him mess up in a way that he will only realise in 5 steps and then reverse them one by one. Very proud of his tenacity though.
sitting here like suppressing the urge to help when I see him mess up in a way that he will only realise in 5 steps and then reverse them one by one. Very proud of his tenacity though.
To my toddler the buckets are the enemy. If they wished to be sorted then they shouldn’t have been so easily thrown behind the couch. The stacking rings too.
That’s how it used to be, but he runs around telling everyone which objects are big and which are small so this fits his current special interest really well.
That’s so cute! I imagine it’s a much more profound version of being able to differentiate between flower species. I get the joy of recognition and the satisfaction of knowledge. It is really incredible and beautiful watching kids learn.
I am also constantly amazed how unquestioningly he shares his joy with no regard to who is around. Like: wooow that person next to us is a “man” that is amazing I must tell dad! “Dad! Man! BIG!” … “Beard!! Beard!!” 😅
The world is full of wonder and whimsy and he’s the only one not blinded to it