Eleanor was prioritizing her shape-sorting toy so much recently that it was clearly time to upgrade her puzzle challenges.
Every successfully placed piece yielded a miniature round of applause
Des showing off the end result of his stacked counting rings. He worked hard for this. You could tell there were moments upon the umpteenth timing recounting a stack because he skipped one, that were clearly mentally draining. But there was a spark and he’d always try again, focusing on slowing down and counting once per touch. Mom and dad were very proud.