I had another realization today that Izzy doesn't need toys. We were at Ethan's Birthday party and they had sodas in these really cool bottles. So my mind started working and I washed three out and brought them home. What a success. I watched her put small glass rocks in them, shake it, pour them out, cross over the mid-line, use both hands to put rocks in, and even, are you ready for this, better sit. She can screw on a cap. We were shocked.
She is content with putting toothpicks in clay.
She is content with putting glass rocks in a muffin tin.
She is content with pouring rice from one glass to another.
She is content with sticking those white stickers you use for repairing ripped holes on a hole punched paper to black paper.
She is content with looking at old greeting cards.
She is content with reading books from the library.
I love this baby!
