Revelry Reverie

Where did he come from?

Sorry for the blurriness

“Eleanor, we don’t eat ketchup with our finger.” “Well it isn’t going to eat itself.”

As predicted. (It’s hard to tell, but it is currently snowing steadily.)

“Mama I wrote my name! And this is a whale!”

They’re playing the iPad app, and have the book on deck. When they play the game and start a new caterpillar, when it hatches out of its egg, they say in unison “aww, it’s so cuuuuute!”

We went to the museum of play today, with a stop at Dinosaur Bar-B-Que.

Stealth tickle attack. Couldn’t be avoided.