Eva has become quite the “little grown-up” lately. When I tell either of the girls to do something, Eva will try to parrot me by turning around and repeating the order to Amanda. “Sit down and eat your dinner, Amanda!” she’ll scold, as she herself walks away from the table. “Eva, you’re not the mommy,” has become a frequent refrain in our house.
As soon as we put Amanda down for her nap, Eva calls out, “It’s school time!” and gets out her little lap desk and crayons. Her favorite activity is cutting out pictures with her little scissors and pasting them where the directions say on the page: behind the kitten, on top of the mountain, on the girl’s left hand, etc. It’s adorable to see how proud she is of her accomplishments.
Eva’s very observant and imaginative, and it always makes for entertaining conversation.
“Why are you girls on my bed?” ”Cause this is Home Depot,” she replied, “and I’m buying tools to fix the tent.” Alrighty, then!