
I used my scissors. Mom told me the safety rules a bunch of times. I may or may not have listened. But I did cut a bunch of papers!

I connected the dots. Mom dotted some papers and I connected the dots to make shapes.

I wrote letters in my green salt box.
I use flashcards to help me remember what they look like, and then
trace my finger in the box. It's messy, and I love it!

I drew a picture of my Mom and my Dad. Mom is the pink one. Dad has the brown beard.

I crashed. Hard. Being four is hard work!
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