I can see the ....
He immediately made a connection to the word can. "Like we have beans in a can, mommy". Well.... not that kind of can. So, here he goes, he touches each words and reads, "I...(pause)...bucket see the jet." We both look at each other confused. "Charlie, where is the word bucket? That is the word, can. Try again." Ok, so here he goes again. "I...(pause)...bucket see the jet." uggghhhh. "No buddy, that is the word can."
He says, "But mommy, a bucket is like a can."
Ok, so maybe he isn't quite ready to read but we will keep plugging away. Charlie was also wondering when he would be a baby again. Then he said, "I know. When I go to heaven, I will come back as a baby again." You just might be right Charlie boy.
Mary Kate has managed to master all her colors, except she confuses white with brown. Hmmmm. And I love that she calls the kitchen "the chicken". She still remains to be a pretty happy and laid back little girl. She doesn't wear a lot of heavy emotions on her sleeve. She feels it and lets it go. She most certainly did not get that from me!
Nick and I had a great date night at Notaviva Vineyards (Music Festival) and dinner out at Magnolia's. Our sweet, mature and responsible little babysitter had the kids asleep by 8:15, made them eat all their dinner before they had a popsicle and still managed to get all her homework done. Nice night had by all! BTW-my man was lookin' real good in his new Gap jeans
Another week ahead!
few picks from daddy and son camping trip! Breakfast of champions, chocolate doughnuts and bacon.