The twins are really into coloring. And about a week and a half ago they learned to fold. And folding lets them make cards. But they don't like just any type of card, to them, the only card worth making is a birthday card. So they make them for everyone quite happily. Too bad most of them don't get labeled as most likely there's a card for you somewhere in my house and I don't know which one it is :)
They make birthday cards when someone is sick, or not feeling well, or a new baby comes, or they just need something to cheer someone up.
They made cards for Sam when he was sick last weekend, and kept bringing him cards until I packed him up and brought him to urgent care. As I was pulling out of the driveway I saw Isaac open the door to the garage, waving a handful of cards and trying to tell me, "Mommy! Sam forgot his birthday cards!" He wanted Sam to have them so he would feel better :)
They must have been busy while we were gone, and since they were in bed when we returned home they didn't see Sam until the next morning. Sam finally woke up and wandered down to the couch. I went to check on him and Patrick and Isaac were surrounding him with birthday cards, several dozen of them.
Again yesterday Patrick and Isaac were in big trouble for throwing their train pieces and breaking part of a track. Isaac made me a 'birthday card' and brought it to me, saying, "Mommy, this is for you, so you are happy, because you were mad at me and I want you to be happy."
Loving the birthday cards.
They make birthday cards when someone is sick, or not feeling well, or a new baby comes, or they just need something to cheer someone up.
They made cards for Sam when he was sick last weekend, and kept bringing him cards until I packed him up and brought him to urgent care. As I was pulling out of the driveway I saw Isaac open the door to the garage, waving a handful of cards and trying to tell me, "Mommy! Sam forgot his birthday cards!" He wanted Sam to have them so he would feel better :)
They must have been busy while we were gone, and since they were in bed when we returned home they didn't see Sam until the next morning. Sam finally woke up and wandered down to the couch. I went to check on him and Patrick and Isaac were surrounding him with birthday cards, several dozen of them.
Again yesterday Patrick and Isaac were in big trouble for throwing their train pieces and breaking part of a track. Isaac made me a 'birthday card' and brought it to me, saying, "Mommy, this is for you, so you are happy, because you were mad at me and I want you to be happy."