About two weeks ago I decided to start teaching Avi how to recognize letters of the alphabet, so I bought some pink glitter letters (obviously) and began going through the letters with her.  Because she hasn’t worked on this before now, it’s been slow — she can’t actually recognize any letters yet.

Last night, as I was peeling potatoes at the sink, Avi called me over to the kitchen table to tell me that she had “fwinally learned how to spell Amy Beff!”  I knew she probably hadn’t gotten the letters correct, but I went over to the table to at least see what she had strung together for my name.

Well, then.