This weekend I had the kids signing their names to Great Grandma Elliott's birthday card when Isaac's excuse for not being able to write his letters had me in tears...
Kiera: MOM! Isaac just keeps scribbling! He won't write!
Mom: Kiera! Isaac is FOUR! He can't write his letters yet. His fingers don't know how to make the pen do what he wants.
Isaac: Yes I can! My fingers know my letters. But the pen doesn't write berry good...
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