On Wednesday, Sam chooses to use his clipboard. He approaches Diane:
Sam Tiiiiiiiiiire swing.
Diane You’re thinking about a tire swing, Sam? Are you making a tire swing?
I’m coloring a tire swing. I’m gonna color a tire swing and write down it.
Sam crouches down and continues to work on his clipboard. After a few minutes, he says,
I writed tire swing. Sam smiles as he tells me this, much like the way he did when he had figured out how to do something tricky outside.
He then puts his pencil back on its Velcro “home,” brings his clipboard over to his spot, and hangs it up. Later in the day, he adds more to his tire swing paper, but this time, he does not share his thoughts.