This morning, Aaron slept in so I was in the living room with Peter. He asked if he could have a dry erase marker so that he could practice his numbers (in his little counting book).
I gave him the marker and turned around to check my email.
Five minutes later Peter walked his book over to me, set it on my lap and said, "Look at my six, Mom!"
I looked down at the book to see a nicely traced "6" in his book:
Then I looked up at Peter to congratulate him on his wonderful penmanship and saw this: