Tuesday, November 16, 2010

A Mind Like Both a Steel Trap and a Sieve

How is it that Isabel can't remember what she ate for snack at preschool half an hour before I pick her up or why she received a time out (after having been informed at the onset), but the girl randomly interjects about her grandmother's forgotten socks (last discussed a month ago, at least)? I honestly don't understand it. It baffles me.

Most recently, she mentioned to Dave, entirely out of the blue, that "mommy slide down the stairs long time ago." This fall hasn't come up in months...probably since around the time Orin was born. The really eerie part of this - she brought it up on the 1-year anniversary of the fall.

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