-again and again and again-
a calculator math game
which led to wanting to check out multiplication problems
which led to "Hey! This is kind of like a video game!"
Which led to "Hey Mom.... 81!"
"Nine times nine."
"Correct! Nine times seven times five!"
"Correct!" And on and on it went.....
more lights up
running (the first time she's even been able to walk since she hurt her leg)
the first three chapters of The Cricket In Times Square
annoying Daddy (thankfully it's him and not me)
and I don' know what else.
Let's call it good, shall we?
I have a long, quiet [please?] date with Doctor Watson and Mr. Holmes...
We're still good.