So it was no surprise to me yesterday when we were outside playing (in the FIFTY SIX DEGREE WEATHER, mind you!) that she started picking up sticks and said, "I build you a house of sticks, Mommy."
Here are a few other pictures of our playtime. She's loving her "new pwaygwound," which is what she calls the new playset.
While she was looking through the binoculars here she asked me, "Do you see any animals to save, Mommy?" (She had just watched an episode of Wonder Pets.)
Oh, and here's an addendum to my last post about her memory. Last night we went to get some ice cream. On the way there we passed Dunkin Donuts. The only encounter Rachel has ever had with Dunkin Donuts is that last summer on Father's Day she and I got up early while my husband was still sleeping to go buy donuts to surprise him for Father's Day. It wasn't open! At 6:30 AM on a Sunday morning it wasn't open. I couldn't believe it. Anyway, last night as we passed it she pointed to it and said, "That building's locked!" She remembered last June that the door was locked there and we couldn't get donuts for Daddy. Strange memory, that girl of mine!
2 comments:
The memory must be an age thing...Kaden's been recalling RANDOM events like they happened yesterday (our old neighbor, Scott, catching him when he went down the slide at the pool...in June or July!). Isn't it funny? He does the same thing with places, just like Rach and the DD store.
Aaron remembers some odd things, too, yet he can't seem to remember the things I tell him numerous times throughout the day, like don't throw balls in the living room or don't stand on the DVDs.
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