Thursday the children came to our house. At one point Randy put on a Diana Krall CD, and after a bit es said, " I like that song." Interesting response. I doubt she had heard this light jazz singer before, but something in her voice or perhaps the backing instrumentation caught es's attention. I expect Randy will expose her to more of Krall's recordings.
We walked down to the park, where es was the only child and could choose what to do. It seemed she missed having other children around so we soon moved on to the library then to Safeway for bananas. When asked what she would like for a treat, she quickly replied, "M&M's," and said she would eat some on the way home then give the rest to her mom, which she later did.
About forty-five minutes after I put es in her crib for quiet time, I heard her door open. "Grandma, I climbed out of my crib!" This was a first at our house; she climbed, or rather fell, out of her crib at home months ago, so her parents converted it to a day-bed then just a mattress on the floor. But she never complained about still being in a crib at our house. We haven't discussed what to do now. We will need the crib for ec as he outgrows the porta-crib, but are we ready to put es by herself in the green room guest bed? Probably not. So, thinking caps on!
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