Matthew loves paper. Stick him a room with a box of unfiled papers and he will sort them for you--in his own special way.
Another reason I love Mark: He has tea parties while I go running.
And Fall is here! We spent the last Saturday morning of September doing yard work and drinking apple cider and eating muffins--until Mark's tendonitis in his hand flared up and the 80 degree weather arrived. By 10 am, it didn't feel like Fall anymore.
Still, the air is definitely more dry, which is very Fall-ish.
Matthew LOVES the piano. Whenever Mark starts to play, Matthew stops
whatever he is doing and demands to be lifted up so he can play too.
He plays with both his hands and feet. Maybe he'll play the organ one day, just like his Dad.
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