Accomplishments

Luke loves his puzzle pieces - they're simple, two piece puzzles matching a color or texture with an object (animal, fruit, etc) and we've been using them to practice colors with him. We decided to put away the textures, focusing on the colors, but he wouldn't have it. On Sunday he put all the pieces together, all by himself. We simply watched him - we were incredibly impressed. He knew many of the names, which surprised us and he never became frustrated, even when two pieces didn't match. Luke calmly looked for the correct piece.

And when he was finished, he proudly admired his work, organized neatly (thanks, in part, to Daddy) and triumphantly yelled "puzzles!" and "perfect!"

Happy Turkey Day!

Yup, I got to make a turkey centerpiece at school, too!

The Bickel clan is very thankful for all of our family and friends - we are so blessed to have you all. Have a safe and relaxing Turkey Day!

Clean Up!

We're certainly not complaining that Luke likes to clean up - he often stops to straighten or fix something as he's walking along. Every night before bed he cleans up his cars and puts them in their bin to go "night night."

Every time he notices the camera, he shouts "cheese!" Think I shove a camera in his face enough?

Right Hand Wrench

Growing up, I always enjoyed helping my dad work on the car and he always called me his little "right hand wrench." (You should see me change a sparkplug!) Okay, so mostly I just watched while he worked.

And so the tradition continues. Luke had the opportunity to peer inside our neighbor's engine and loved it! He eagerly parroted back every engine part's name.

And then, he stuck his fingers in the anti-freeze.

How Luke.

Tenacious L.

Dear Child-Proofing Product Manufacturers:

Clearly I need to use duct tape to properly secure outlet covers. I suggest including said duct tape with package of outlet covers.

Sincerely,
Parent of Clever and Determined Child

Road Rash.

Note: The ground won.

Allignment.

Luke is all about lining things up - it doesn't matter what it is or where we are. I was clearly not paying attention and he found a newly opened box of soda. He entertained himself for a good long time by lining up and arranging the cans of soda. He was extremely particular about where the went and how they were facing. I was fine with it (he was quiet and contained) until he found out how much fun they were to roll and throw. Then it had to stop. And there were tears and tantrums. Not surprising. But he was so proud of himself - I was impressed with his focus.