Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Help, The Written Word, Tiny, I see ...

I got quite a bit behind on this photo challenge. Many days I did at least take the picture, but even with that I sometimes was behind. Because I am behind I am going to combine a few days into one post.

Day 19:
Help


S is my little helper. She loves to help - with just about anything. Sometimes it really is nice to have her help. Other times, well, it would be more helpful if she wasn't helping. But, it makes her happy so we try and let her help with as many things as we can. I remember a parent education session I attended at a local toddler group last year discussed the five love languages. A was hard for me to peg down into one category (still is - she really is a combination of them), but S -- she is by far the "Acts of Service" one. She loves to help, do jobs, helps with baking and cooking, and she really gets upset if you tell her she can't help. There are definitely times she falls into one of the other categories, but I think that is true of all of us. However, helping is her primary "love language." What love language are you? I'm "Words Of Affirmation" with "Quality Time" in a close second (according to the quiz on their site I just took).

Day 20:

The Written Word


What better picture for the written word than a picture of a book about the written word being taken over by technology? I am reading this book for a propaganda in the media class, but it really is interesting and worth a read. While I don't agree with the views presented in the book 100%, I do think that many valid points are made. I agree with the overall idea, but I think it is too black and white. 

Day 21:

Tiny



Here are my tiny picketers. We had a family dinner book club in February, and these tiny picketers were part of our decorations. You can find out more about our dinner here (is it wrong that I just linked to one of my own blogs?).

Day 22:

I See ...




We were having lunch the other day, and I mentioned that I needed to come up with an idea for "I see." A said, enthusiastically, "Mom, why don't you take a picture of me now that I can see (she is excited to have new glasses)?" How could I refuse?

#theidearoom






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