Apparently my littlest son, who is speaking well 50% of the time, has learned to communicate just fine. Mike and I went to the preschool "Thanksgiving dinner" today. It was cute. Our class were indians and had names (Tommy was Chief Flying Eagle). The other class were the pilgrims. We were also pleasantly surprised to see that Tommy enjoyed much of a typical Thanksgiving meal. I think in another year or two, he will give us no problems regarding food (unlike the other two).
Tommy spied O-WI-BIA (Olivia) at the next table, and the two giggled while going to talk to each other. According to the teachers, they have their first crushes! Tommy will hold her hand all day... he'll even move his blanket just to lay next to her. How cute! Two little blondies!
Anyway, as we started talking to Olivia's mom and other surrounding people, we've come to learn that all of the kids have been invited to our house numerous times by Tommy. Even so much as telling their own parents that he/she is coming to Tommy's house. It's a normal occurrence in that room.
I guess we'll just have to have a big ol' party one day and get it all done at once. LOL 14 3-year olds!
2 comments:
Better not let Maggie know!
Oh, Maggie will always have a special place in Tommy's heart. He just doesn't see her daily. :-)
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