My sister's family, the Christensens', gave them this toy for Christmas and they have been in heaven (and so have I with them entertained!) for weeks now. We watched the two boys that live upstairs and they were nearly fighting over it. The good news is that they may like this toy until they are well over 3 years old. Thanks Christensens.
I've learned to take the two balls from that great toy the Christensen's gave us and let them play with it while they eat. This cures all manner of difficulties. They chase the balls around their trays and I sneak in a few bites while they are distracted. Two gifts in one!
The other item used for distraction are these cups. They are still learning how to drink out of them and we're glad because we think they would just drink water all day. Sydney cries whenever I take it away after giving her multiple sips from it. I guess they are related to me with my 1/2 gallon water bottle I tote around all the time. Notice Sydney's toes on her tray? She likes to eat while hooking her toes onto her tray and will stay that way the entire time. She LOVES feet.
I am now a sew-er...I sew things. My mom came over Friday and helped me sew this cute red bag for their blocks. After picking out the canvas and the rope, I realized it was going to look a lot like a Santa sack...oh well. I think I will buy some other colors and make more for their other toys. Sydney is already in love with the rope. She is so adorable and her hair is starting to curl at the ends...so cute.
3 comments:
I thought you called yourself a sewer as in the place where things are flushed. Then I realized it was fabric related. Made much more sense. Cute pictures of the littles, I'm glad they have found things that keep them occupied for you.
The bag looks great Heather! I still need you to post the recipe to that delicious soup! We loved it!
Also, I really would love you to have that sewing machine, I think you could fix it for a minimal price!
Meg--sent you the recipe in an email. Judy, sometimes I feel like a sewer as well as a sew-er. Last night Ethan pooped in the bath and it was NOT pretty.
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