It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Are you smarter than a two year old?
Luke got this fishing puzzle for Christmas. The puzzle pieces are fish with tacks on them, and with it came a fishing pole with a magnet instead of a hook - you get the idea. Every fish is slightly different in size and shape, and they're all different colors. My two year old can put this thing back together faster than me or Kris. He has memorized where the colors go, and he literally can put it back together in twenty seconds while telling you what color all the fish are. Amazing. And to answer the question of the title of this post...no, sometimes I think I'm not.
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