waving to the "flying banana" as he’s known in our family. even my grandmother called up, "are your girls outside? the flying banana is here!" He flies this thing around with what looks like a glorified box fan strapped to his back. I’m not sure how he does it….but he does put on quite a show.
I know this is nothing new, but I’ve never done it before and man, was it fun. The girls and I made apple prints yesterday on some scraps of linen. They went crazy when they lifted up that apple to see the first print underneath. (I kinda did, too.) We couldn’t stop ourselves. There are scraps of apple-stamped fabric hanging around all over the house.
We also made some applesauce yesterday, too. It’s hard to make the picture look as good as it tasted. Yum.
Can you tell we just finished up our short vowel sounds? a-a-apple?