B is a great big brother. He is so patient with L and coaches him through entire phrases one syllable at at time. He is such a sweet boy and I'm so glad he is generous and accepting about not being the baby. When B was the age that L is now, L was born. I can't imaging having a newborn! Yet B was so little when he was no longer the baby. I try and make sure to give him a lot of love still.
Tonight B figured out how to play the little keyboard book. The book has pages with music and notes with numbers. The keys of the piano are labeled with numbers. I don't know how he's keeping track of what he already played because he can't read. It's awesome.
Friday, December 15, 2017
astronaut
B is so happy. He is growing and sometimes he isn't happy. He's very good at being sweet and polite though which leads to a happy mom that does nice things for him. So then he is happy. He's got the virtuous cycle down.
The other day he was in the kitchen and I was telling him to go out. He stepped on my foot and sweetly apologized "I'm sorry I stepped on your foot." as I shooed him out of the kitchen.
His natural impulse to most situations is a meek reply. I'm grateful for that propensity.
The other day he was in the kitchen and I was telling him to go out. He stepped on my foot and sweetly apologized "I'm sorry I stepped on your foot." as I shooed him out of the kitchen.
His natural impulse to most situations is a meek reply. I'm grateful for that propensity.
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