Sophie loves to spot things that match. "Same" she'll exclaim pointing to two black cars or children with ponytails. So she was eager to know the colour of dad's shoe buckle because it matched a thin line of yarn in her turtleneck.
Sophie was so busy fielding phone calls on Tuesday that she had barely any time to actually do the arts & crafts activity that we had signed up for. The class came right on the heels of her first foray into Japanese cusine, as we celebrated our friend Lucas' 3rd birthday with his mom over a binto box.
Kind of like her dad this week who has fielded dozens of work calls, it seems. This morning started with his phone waking us - only for it to be a "wrong button pressed" by the other party.
News in the 'hood: Sophie got invited to our new young neighbour's (Bruno) 3rd birthday party on Sunday. I see a block buddyship blooming. On Sunday, we are invited to a neighbour's party to celebrate his new diploma. Last night - the kids in their pjs and dressing gowns - we dropped by our new opposite neighbours to welcome them with cookies in the shape of "28" - their house #. That won us the tour of the home (which really really needs to be gutted) and who knows what parties to come. We invited them to our 2nd annual Night of Dread on the 24th.
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