I taught Teague how to use scissors. I hope this doesn't come back to haunt me. Although at some point it becomes a rite of passage, right? (to find your kid with their own haircut)

Oh yeah, we were cutting up icebergs for the penguins. Then worked on a puzzle...
...the sensory table, oh how we love the sensory table...
...our girl gettin' in on the action. But I had to watch her like a hawk to make sure she didn't eat any of the kernels.
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