Friday is trash pickup day and the sidewalks can get crowded with all the trashcans. Eleanor was running through the tight spaces this morning yelling "I'm going through the valleys." Didn't know she knew that word! (This picture was on the main street with wider passageways.)
Eleanor's favorite thing at the playgroup we go to on Friday mornings at a local church? The tunnel. She asked me about it at breakfast this morning, making sure it would indeed be there.
We took a different street on the way home and Eleanor discovered moss. She was pretty fascinated by it the rest of the way home, continuing to looking for more.
Claire in one of her new bibs from Grandma and Grandpa.
Just LOVE her happy crinkled nose!
Giving her own Tigger a hug. A birthday present from Aunt Linda, Claire took to him right away.
Happily playing with her keys from Mr. Tim.
We took advantage of beautiful weather to go to the park. Claire tried stairs for the first time. A good try, but she's not a climber yet.
Eleanor stirring a woodchip concoction she called something like "Peter tree Albert wind sky drink." No, I have no idea what that is, but we played it for a long time. And at one point it was described as "filthy."
Claire moved on to rummaging in a third drawer today. So, when I wasn't looking sandwich baggies were being pulled out and strewn around the kitchen. Drawer lock time?
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