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Ok--it's the current joke at our house--the Punkie is brilliant. I know, everyone thinks their baby is brilliant, and we are certainly no exception. So here is her latest proof of extraordinary achievement. The other day one of the boys had pulled the bowl of grapes out of the fridge and left it on the table--the grapes were rinsed, but but still in a big bunch. I was working on the computer and heard the Punkie climb up to the table behind me (she's pretty good on a chair and loves to "work" at the table. I knew there were grapes there and listened for choking noises, but didn't actually see what she was doing. Until Nana walked out and said, "Does your mother know what you're doing?" Uh-oh--that's generally a sure sign of trouble. But not this time! I turned around and, bless her heart, she had pulled all the grapes off the stem, put them back in the bowl and put the stems off to the side on the table. I wish I'd taken a picture--but I didn't think that a full color picture of a bowl of grapes could really capture the amazement of the moment. So there--she's brilliant. And if she's not, don't tell me--I'm enjoying my fantasy. :) |
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