One Clever Girl

This afternoon, I left K happily crafting "happy hearts" at the kitchen table, and ducked to the basement to check my email. A few minutes later, she came down to tell me that our neighbor, Q was coming over to play. Assuming that she had made a pretend phone call, I thought nothing of it, until the dog started barking. Sure enough, Q was at our house. K had dialed the number a few times in the past week or so, remembered it and placed the call all by herself. Maybe she's too clever for her own good!