Nurture the Nature

B has a sweet way of speaking that makes everything he says seem right.  The other day L was throwing books on the table and I asked B why they were throwing books.  "It was not me." he sweetly replied.  Of course not.  His ability to clearly articulate and not contract words makes a huge difference.  If he'd said "It wasn't me!" I would not have believed him.

Someone for the ward was substituting for Sunbeams.  They said that B is a handful but that he's just so cute that no matter what he does, it's cute.  This is troubling but true.  I try really hard to teach him to be decent.

 B is very strong.  I don't know how he is even holding on to this pillar but he had to be told to stop when he was 5 feet off the ground because, yikes!

Grandpa took the kids to fly kites at the beach.  B waited patiently while the 3 older children were handed kites and set up.  Finally he got to fly one and he just kept holding on and flying it.  When I took the reel to wind it in I was amazed at how strong the pull on it was.  It was at least 10 pounds of pull that he'd been pumping up and down watching the kite wiggle for a long time.

 B has been blessed to have an amazing Sunbeam teacher.  She posted adorable movies and pictures of the children.  She sent home handouts that they remembered and cherished.  It was awesome.