I’ve had some very funny episodes with my children and books. I found one of my little girls sitting in nothing but a diaper looking at an encyclical of Pope John Paul II. I said, “Elen, what are you doing?” and she said, “Oh, Mama! WORDS in it!”
Vlad leaves me cryptic messages in numbers and letters if I go into a room where he can’t follow (we have gates). He’s sitting six feet away, on the other side of the gate, spelling out something right now.
Does that make Vlad a cryptologist?
sounds like the kids are BRIGHT!
free dixie HUGS,sw