Uma has discovered the joy of sitting on things. Her way is to face away from the target and walk backwards. Often, her aim is off, and she plops to the floor. When she succeeds, though, she's really pleased with herself. Still, we have to keep a close eye on her: "Uma, don't sit on Molly."

Uma very obediently put her toys away in the bath tonight after I told her it was cleanup time. I called her a good girl after she put one toy away, but apparently that wasn't enough; she clapped her hands vigorously, and, chastened, I applauded as well.

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posted by Ketan @ 8/08/2006 08:13:00 PM