This morning, early, Huck was so funny with the cuisenaire rods Rilla had left out: holding each one up for my inspection. "Bee?" he'd ask, and I'd name the color. Over and over for about ten minutes, and then he started seeking out the tiny cubes, the one-unit rods, which he especially adores, probably because they are of a size to pose some danger to him.
Beanie was playing piano, making up a song based on a Harvest Moon riff, and it was very sweet to hear Huck punctuating the melody with his funny "Bee? Bee?" Of course after a while I looked away and he commenced chucking rods by the handful into the fireplace. I think they're still there.
Rilla wanted to know "what are we painting today?" and remembered a tree painting she'd seen on a website yesterday, three or four tall triangle pines in different shades of green. On and off all day she's been playing with color mixing. The tree painting, and then right on the dry erase board which makes quite a nice surface for mixing. A little while ago she wanted to do another "magic" painting where I draw things on the paper with a white crayon and she paints over to watch them appear.
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