Somewhat randomly, I picked up one of those artist’s model articulated wood figures at IKEA when I was there on Saturday, and gave it to Kavi, not sure if she could actually use it, but she turned out to be excited about it. Yay, mom.
Kavi showed me what she’d drawn when I came home today, and noted that people’s arms are actually much longer than she’d realized. She also texted Kev when she sent him photos of the pictures: “The eyes looked weird no matter what I did, so I got rid of them.”
We are amused. 
(I am perhaps particularly amused because Kevin had hair flopping in front of his eyes when I met him, and I found it bizarrely irresistible.)