Alina paused, then smiled. "That's a great question. Yes, we can! That's called measuring volume."
"But only when it's not running away," Boo added, flopping onto the rug. "Water always escapes. I tried to catch it once. Failed."
Alina chuckled and glanced at the clock. They had about ten minutes left.
"Okay, last activity. I want you all to look around the room and pick one thing you could measure. Length, height, width, or weight. Anything simple. And no, Felix, not someone's snack."
Felix looked disappointed. "But I already calculated who's hiding the biggest cookie stash."
"Let it go," Vlad jr. muttered. "Not everything is about food."
"Lies," Drake said dramatically, collapsing across his desk like he was made of noodles.
"Don't be lazy, sweetheart! Everyone, start measuring!" Alina said cheerfully, clapping her hands like a soft bell chime.
One by one, the babies got up from their chairs.
