Oly and I went to the Apple store to get a replacement charger and while I waited to be served (how is it that there are more employees than customers in that store and still you wait 45 minutes even if you have an appointment?) Anyway, Oly walked over to the tiny table with an iPad on it, which she's never seen before and completely mastered it.
Naps:
(that man standing with Oly is Ed, the contractor who is fixing the broken 100 year old pipes, putting up a new kitchen ceiling and patching the giant holes in our walls that he made in the first place)
A new sidewalk means.....
Oly, Tommy '12:
Then the two of them built a rocket out of spare wood in the garage.
Those may look like snow boots, but they're really rocket boots. This all kept them busy for at least an hour:
Remember Ed? Well he and Oly are buddies and he invited us over to his house to visit his animals.
Bears:
Unphotographed dogs, and Koi fish:
Sometimes when Tommy is near, she just needs to reach over and give him a suffocating squeeze:
She's obsessed with Pixie Dust, so I gave her a sheet of yellow tissue paper. She spent 90 minutes tearing it up into tiny pieces so we could fly.
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Ed has a wonderful yard, Oly knows how to pick friends. One of these days I want to play on an ipad, she must be very intuitive and probably does not have the fear of messing things up really bad. Tommy does not seem to mind the suffocating hugs. And wow, that she can sit there tear up yellow pieces of tissue paper.
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