I keep waiting for Amelia to stop putting everything in her mouth. Once she does, we'll be able to have so much fun. Until then, we handle the days where we're stuck inside with many short activities. Short because I end up having to stop them due to everything ending up in her mouth. *sigh* I am encouraged because all of her friends are doing the exact same thing; so this too shall pass.
We had our deck replaced this week! And a bolt in a tire. These two things kept us home bound for 2 days, so we dragged the water table inside and filled it with beans for play. It's been a favorite, although we're still working on not eating 'play beans'.
She discovered that she can sit on the bottom shelf of the island and still play; she dragged the table around herself.
We spent a lot of time watching the workers tear up boards and replace them.
Playdough
It's done and I love it! No more worries about massive splinters for Amelia!
Yup, Daddy was home. Their fancy special pump in Wyoming was (and is) still broken. So he kept moving his flights back. So we had a semi-normal few days where he went to the office and came home to play.
Food is fun!
We get a kick out of the way her hair stands out after being in a pony tail all day.
"Why fold towels when you an read me a book?"
Since we're in a townhome, we don't mow or rake or take care of the leaves across the yards. I'm not sure if this leaf pile in a corner of the parking lot was kid-made or windblown, but we went and sat in it to see if we'd like playing in the leaves. She liked throwing them up and watching them fall. But not so much sitting in them. Thankfully, she didn't try eating them. During this visit.
But this neighbor's cart was way better than leaves. We pretty much have to stop and sit in it every time we come home.
Airplane!
Is this child labor?