Bobble finger

Bobble heads are not nearly as cool as you can see. Keeping bobbles on the head is even more difficult. Today she reportedly sang herself to sleep at play school with a stuck record of 'I love you...'. It was back to a big crowd today as "summer" is officially over. Rainy season still hanging around however.

It is nearly impossible now to find a letter that she cannot identify positively on the first attempt. Capital letters for now are the rage. The complete Alphabet song got delivered by phone to Grampa in Albany.

Counting in the teens is our new challenge. We don't like to boast but she amazes at least me without fail. A blue streak is now no longer an adequate reference.