Caleb informed me today that sometimes he talks in cursive.
He told me the other day that he wouldn't go to a public first grade because they won't let him teach the classes.
Today Anda was making up a song (a common occurance), a rock song with lyrics that went, "No matter what I love you." When she hit a particularly high note, Caleb said, "That's just the note I wanted you to sing next!"
See, they're clever! Also reading while I write this.....