Matthew's bus drivers like to encourage good behavior on the bus. If Matthew has a great week he gets to pick a prize on Friday. This last Friday he picked some stickers. He was thoughtful enough to get enough stickers for all his brothers and sister to have one--even Noah. He came in through the door and Noah was the first one to get his sticker put on. Matthew put it on his hand. I left it on long enough for Matthew to see then took it off before Noah could suck it off his fist since he is an avid fist sucker.
I guess I am not entertaining enough for Daniel. This morning he stopped talking to me and this is how I found him:
I guess he was showing off his sweet contortionist moves. Thankfully, Noah didn't mind the loss of his foot space too much.
Today we had a picnic at the park. I must have not brought enough food for Sarah because she started eating the sand after her sandwich was gone. She was even more excited when she found a spoon because that meant it was easier to shovel the sand in her mouth. YUCK!! I am afraid she might be the kid who eats the glue/paste in school. At least I can say she definitely doesn't have a food texture problem. With her the more gritty it is, the better. A little pica, which is craving and eating of non nutritive things, never hurt anyone.....too much, anyway.
Monkey see, monkey do. Sarah has seen her brothers ride their scooters all over and attempted to ride it when Daniel set his down. It did not end very well--she tipped over. However, I am sure she will keep trying because she is one determined little girl.
She has also seen her brothers eating cereal for breakfast. When I am the one getting breakfast in the morning she gets a pop tart. However, the other morning I just couldn't get up because Noah was a stinker and kept me up a lot of the night so Josh got everyone breakfast that morning. That is how Sarah got cereal with milk. That was a fun mess to clean up! She was pretty happy about it, though.
Sarah is starting to recognize when she is dirty. The other day after filling her diaper she looked at me and pointed to her bum and said, "Poop." Oh I just can't face potty training right now....so I won't. Do kids have to be potty trained for kindergarten?--just joking. Anyway, she has found her happy place, though. If she turns up missing and she's not getting into mischief and I find her hiding behind her bedroom door, I know that a stinky diaper is lurking in my near future.

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Barf is the hardest thing for me to handle!! I have to hold my breath when it's my turn to clean it up.
Also, I can't believe how determined Sarah is to do stuff! I wish I had that kind of determination - especially when it came to weight loss! :)
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