Maren truly believes she's as big as her brother. I suppose it's this way with most younger children. She plays trains and tools with Warner (when he's in a sharing mood) and even prefers Clifford and Thomas books to her more age-appropriate board books.
She can now climb up the rails of the swing set without assistance (I of course still hover behind her with hands ready to catch if needed) and thinks the clubhouse is the coolest place on earth. She spins the steering wheel and looks through the spyglass just like Warner, then turns around, gets on her belly, and zips down the slide solo.
Warner will then say "Maren so big. She growing up." And he's right. Where has my baby gone?
Maren truly believes she's as big as her brother. I suppose it's this way with most younger children. She plays trains and tools with Warner (when he's in a sharing mood) and even prefers Clifford and Thomas books to her more age-appropriate board books.
She can now climb up the rails of the swing set without assistance (I of course still hover behind her with hands ready to catch if needed) and thinks the clubhouse is the coolest place on earth. She spins the steering wheel and looks through the spyglass just like Warner, then turns around, gets on her belly, and zips down the slide solo. 
Warner will then say "Maren so big. She growing up." And he's right. Where has my baby gone?
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