Thanks to my friend Amie, who wondered if I ever did this to MY mother.
I now wait for the day when this happens...
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Piano Girl
Ivy likes to play the piano. When she feels moved to create music, she says, 'Play? Play?" She likes to sit in her eating chair on the piano bench; it makes her feel more secure. Here are some pics of her playing and singing a tune called, "Ivy, Mommy, Ivy." Yep, those are all the lyrics. :)
Yesterday, Ivy walked up to Matt and said, "Daddy? Where other Daddy?" (meaning Michael)
On our walk yesterday, she jumped into a sidewalk puddle and said to a monk weeding the yard of the monastery, "THIS IS FUUUUUUN!!!!" He replied, "I think you were a monk in a past life." Ivy cocked her head thoughtfully for a moment and replied, "YUP!"
Today we went for a post-rain morning walk. It smelled wonderful, and we studied the worms out on the sidewalks. They were inching and crawling, and we were careful not to smush them as drove by in the stroller!
Here are some pictures from today and earlier this winter, again with Nova Solomon, and Charlotte Midwinter.
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