Ever since the fever broke at 2:30 am Sunday night, she's been back to her normal sweet two year old self.
She normally counts like this: 3 1 3 1 3 1 3 1 3 1
but surprised me this morning by counting the beads on my sweater 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 6 9 10 11 12 ( i guess she doesn't care for the number 8). She was just counting with Steve last night along with Sesame Street, so maybe it sort of just clicked for her. I remember that math suddenly just clicked for me one day, but that was in 4th grade. Ah, my sweet amazing little girl!!
Please say a prayer for my Godmother (Aunt Ruth Ann). She's watching Stef today. She is one of the sweetest gentlest kindest ladies I've ever known and I was afraid Stef would chew her up and spit her out. When I approached her about it, she said "Now, honey, I can be stern when I have to be" LMTO! Apparently, she really can be because she scolded me sternly for trying to pay her for babysitting today.
I may not be around much today as my supervisor will be in the office very shortly.
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Glad to hear that Stef is feeling better. I hate those weird, mysterious illnesses, especially with the stomach issues.
It is amazing when something just clicks in their little heads!
I'm sure Aunt Ruth Ann will be fine. It always seems that mine are freakish angels when I'm not around.
Jenna skips two, I think she's just never gonna say two ! weird eh.......... glad she's feeling better :)
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