In the month of November, I was trying to catch the boys on the idea of being thankful, so every night at dinner, we would write what we were thankful for on a leaf. It showed me that Theodore actually has a fairly well-developed, if concrete, sense of appreciation, and supported his burgeoning literacy. Jamie was generally thankful for garbage trucks or trains.
(Sorry, this is a terrible picture again. When we get a new apartment, we really must think more about what will look better in the blog. But I think Adam, at least, will appreciate the stray googly eye on the table.)