The sounds of hundreds of Lincoln Logs crashing to the ground always makes me cringe a bit. I mean, there are over 700 of them and for some reason they both insist on dumping the box in its entirety. I have given up negotiating with them to only choose what they need { sigh }. And I won't say that their time playing with them today was entirely peaceful. { Big boy little } had a vision and { baby little } didn't understand it. It took some coaching to help them find a middle ground, but once they did it was sweet to see them work together. To see { big boy little } accept his baby's version of his vision makes me so very proud of the compassionate person that he is.
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