Oh, three year olds. Sweet, lovely, independent, frustrating, selective hearing three year olds. They surely keep a Mama on her feet. And when this Mama is trying to have a break and rest her sore back, one particular three year old has taken it upon himself to chant "Knit no, knit no, knit no", or "Book no, book no, book no", until he has my undivided attention once more. With Dada's help though, the knitting is growing and the pages are being turned. It's a shame indeed that he goes back to work next week.