Artwork
It won’t mean much to anyone but me (okay, and the grandparents), but it’s been fascinating to watch Maya’s scribbles take form. Her initial efforts involved fairly broad strokes. As time’s passed, her movements have become increasingly fine and distinct.
I don’t think I’d even call this one artwork, per se. Maya repeated a series of very small movements, as if she’s trying to write letters. That’s my good little mimic — any time I write out the alphabet for her, she wants me to do it again. And again. And again.
Toddlers dig repetition.
