Quiet time has opened up a large chunk of unsupervised time for Mr. Matthew. We do try to surreptitiously peek in to see what he's up to but he is on his own for a substantial period of time. I remember quiet time as being boring. One summer, when I was 5 or 6, I entertained myself during quiet time by sharpening my grandfather's pencils down to unusable stubs (we were visiting during the summer and I slept in my grandfather's study). Matthew seems cut from a similar cloth. During his second or third day in quiet time, he became quite distressed after he unscrewed a light bulb and couldn't put it back in. We may need to do some additional child proofing...
Monday, October 19, 2009
Naps we have loved and lost
Quiet time has opened up a large chunk of unsupervised time for Mr. Matthew. We do try to surreptitiously peek in to see what he's up to but he is on his own for a substantial period of time. I remember quiet time as being boring. One summer, when I was 5 or 6, I entertained myself during quiet time by sharpening my grandfather's pencils down to unusable stubs (we were visiting during the summer and I slept in my grandfather's study). Matthew seems cut from a similar cloth. During his second or third day in quiet time, he became quite distressed after he unscrewed a light bulb and couldn't put it back in. We may need to do some additional child proofing...
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