Remember when Fiorella said that in the third grade she decided to stay eight years old forever? Well, to a certain extent, she has.
Four strange-looking flat packages arrived in the mail today. Tearing them apart, Fio discovered they were the new bank checks she had ordered, and that she was expected to use the pre-marked and folded packaging to make boxes for the checks, which she proceeded to do with gusto.
Never mind the directions. Fio likes figuring things out for herself. And she did. What a wonderful ten minutes she had putting everything together!
I don't know about you, but I think Fio is crazy.