And speaking of Z, as we were leaving to go to the library this morning, I was helping her put her shoes on, and I saw – for the very first time (though there very well might have been times when I wasn't around to see) – her standing balanced on one foot, albeit for only about five seconds before she lost her balance again, but it was honest to goodness balancing on one foot, unaided! Now, if you were to ask her to do it (again), she would balk, you just have to catch her at her moments when she's not really thinking about it and not put on the spot, she hates being put on the spot. But there it is, another milestone reached. Finally.
Next up, kicking a ball.
