Yaya obviously becomes more independent. She stayed with other kids doing art projects under supervision of an adult for nearly two hours happily on Saturday night. It amazed me because it was a completely new place, new people and no one here she knew of before.
There is a 8-year-old girl from East Europe(I guess) in the neighborhood. She likes to come over to talk with me and tries to get close to Yaya. I know Yaya wanted to play with her but she just could not talk to her. Why? No idea. They played for a little while over the weekends outide on the lawn, then, Yaya dragged me out to watch her.
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