...so it's really fortunate that neither K nor M is particularly either, although it's not uncommon for M in particular to be up well before me in the morning. This morning was just such a one, and I was woken at frequent intervals before my eyes were willing and able to stay open, to be asked to spell various words. M had managed to make a little book out of a sheet of A4 paper by herself for the first time and was writing the book that she had planned last night, which she has since given as a present to C, her piano teacher. She's also been refining her puffin outfit designs for the competition I mentioned recently.
K seems to have got over her at least some of her squeamishness about the inside of our bodies. On a trip to Snibston Discovery Park a while back, I had to guide her past the skeleton on a bicycle, holding her hand while she shut her eyes tightly. Since my recent Book People delivery, she has happily picked up and perused Usborne See Inside Your Body and That's Life, not something she would have contemplated in the not so distant past.
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