Somebody call Avery Coonley, I think baby b. is advanced. Maybe even gifted.
Just today he was pouring water from one cup into another, without spilling a drop. Never mind that he was sitting on the kitchen counter whispering “hot” when the water was clearly cold, at only seventeen months old, don’t you think that’s impressive?
And just this afternoon he was sorting things out into categories. Spoons in one spot, forks in another. Of course he was sitting IN the dishwasher. Minor detail.
Oh, yeah. He’s Avery Coonley all the way.
p.s. For the record, I have nothing against Avery Coonley or anybody who goes there or gifted children in general.