Yesterday morning, while sitting in Joe’s room after he just woke up, I was looking at my phone and got whacked by a plastic golf club to the side of the face. Proceeded to get laughed at by Joe as well. O lord, here we go…

The trampoline continues to be a hit. They love that thing and the swing. Joe has started to swing himself on his stomach like Izzy used to. It’s gotten Izzy doing it again as well. Izzy is close to being able to swing by herself. She doesn’t quite get the momentum piece yet, but it’s coming.

Joe is all about sitting at the regular table now to eat. We’ve got a lot more placemats thanks to Noni wanting to give us things she wanted out of her house, and those keep it relatively clean.

Noni and Baba also gave Izzy some golf clubs, real golf clubs. We’ll keep trying them on for size. Joe is more interested in the discs still. He just wants to throw them, and all of them.

Izzy has been sleeping in. I’m not sure if it’s because she is staying up late after we put her down playing/reading books, or if she is just tired. I’ll have to do a better job of checking on her 30 minutes after we put her down.

Izzy also really likes her Tap Dance class. She does that on Monday mornings. I get to take her next Monday so I can watch. She does that, and then sometimes her and Joe will do yoga with me. Their yoga consists of repeated downward facing dogs, and then an “I’m tired”.

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