We started setting up our kindergarten today. We have some snazzy workbooks coming in the mail. Also, we bought beginning-writer-friendly lined paper, and some big paper strips with lines, and chunky pencils, and tracing paper, and a set of drawers to store them all in.
Lucy told all of the store clerks she was starting kindergarten. She sat down at her desk when she got home. She drew pictures on tracing paper, and it was hard to convince her to come eat.
I'm loving this.
Also, I'm very confused. What exactly did I say differently that has created such enthusiasm? Is it something in the water?
I shall ride this wave as long as it lasts.