We have a clock in our bathroom mounted on the wall in front of the toilet. Nathan who is very into numbers sits there and calls out the time. He sounds like the town-crier....it's 6:00 (and all is well?!). He seems to be in there on the hour, and knows the hour hands. He does not understand the minute hand yet.
Forgive me if I have already written about this. One day, we were walking in our woods and Nathan tripped over a stump. This was the start of our descriptive falling. He is very careful to say whether it is a hand-plant, face-plant, knee-plant, etc...and corrects me if I get it wrong. I love it!
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