As if he wasn’t already making enough noise with the new screaming, I gave Jonah a lid to drop repeatedly on the kitchen floor while I made lunch.
December 17th, 2007 by sara
Playing with Pots
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Good work, Jonah. Grandma will have to teach you what to do with one in each hand. It’ll be a blast! :)
Awesome, Jonah! You’ll be playing daddy’s bodhran before you know it!
Sara, Dear. Someday, you will reach in the cupboard for a pot or a pan lid and two things will happen. (a) you will remember your wedding when it was a gift, including who gave it to you, and (b) your ear memory will hear repeated clanging that sounds like it is being dropped on the floor. You didn’t know that’s what pots and their lids are for, did you?
Love,
Grandad