Excited to finally at long hast have this CD with actual dump truck and garbage truck songs, I put it into the CD player of the minivan. Rip's derisive verdict: "That's NOT a dump truck song!" "No? But they're singing about dump trucks!" "NO. NOT a dump truck song." "What is it then?" "A POOPY song." And then shrieky resistance. Apparently "truck songs" are less about content than about having a certain croony country quality. We've tried again with the CD; Jolly loves it but still a no go with Rip. "This is a POOPY CD."
The boys are otherwise very charming when they're in the mood to be kind. Right now they are coloring on paper plates (purchased in unit of 645 at Costco, with apologies to Ephiny for the enormous quantity, which turned out not to be justified since they are everyone's favorite medium right now and we definitely do not have too many). "That's beautiful!" and "How lovely!" is being uttered by both children about each others respective art projects. (They are both making stop signs. Lots and lots of stop signs. And one big traffic light.)
Jolly is "reading" books a lot, including chapter books and grownup books. It involves turning every page and looking at each page. It's very cute how adamant he is that he needs to FINISH the book before moving on to another activity. I think we're going to keep using our 25 holds per kid as time moves on and the books get longer!
Our new library is open and absolutely lovely, by the way. The loss of the construction site is not felt very keenly because the library is that amazing!




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