With Vivian it's all hot or cold. You can't get her to play with a toy that you pick. Something may sit in front of her untouched for six months and suddenly she's got to have it beside her all the time.
Today that toy was the portable magnetic sketcher. On the way to dinner she told us that she had written the letter "J". On the way back, it was the letter "H". But between dinner and dessert (from EZ's to "the hazelnut place" - her name for Mandola's due to it being the source of the best hazelnut gelato), she drew something quietly. When I asked her what it was, she said "My kitty cat".
Not bad.
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