I will teach her...

Cavan and I are sitting at the dining table this morning eating scrambled eggs and I ask Cavan if she is going to teach Emma everything she knows. Cavan says "Yes!" and proceeds to tell me everything that she will teach her little sister.

I will teach her how to walk outside.

I will teach her how to drink a sippy.

I will teach her how to climb the rock wall on my swing set.

I will teach her how to eat with a fork.

I will teach her how to draw my name and her name with pencils.

I will teach her how to learn her letters.

I will teach her how to put diapers on Betty [her doll].

I will teach her how to lock Spoonsy [the dog] in his crate.

I will teach her how to turn on the big music and the little music [the stereo system and the ipod dock].

I will teach her how to put the [re]cycle in the bag.

I will teach her how to put one leg and two legs like this and flip right off [in reference to climbing of the bench].

I will teach her how to cook in my kitchen.

I will teach her how to rock on my rocking horse.

I will teach her how to climb the stool.

I will teach her how to pet The Boodgies [the cat] so nice.

I will teach her how to vacuum with my vacuum.

I will teach her how to eat eggs.

Those are all the things I will teach her.