Sometimes my favorite thing is just to watch and listen to Maggie and see what she comes up with herself. Today she took apart the papasan chair and went visiting her friends in the zoo. One day I walked into the kitchen and she had arranged all of her letter magnets by color. Earlier this week I heard a strange sound and found her jumping on the couch with a bucket over head. Every time she jumped the bucket would bonk on the top of her head. She thought it was great.
And the way she misinterprets some things just makes me smile. One of the songs we sing goes "Sweetly sings the donkey at the break of day. If you do not feed him this is what he'll say. Hee haw hee haw." Maggie likes this song; we sing it a lot. But when she sings it, it goes "Sweeping up the donkey..." And he gets fed in her version too, lucky guy.
