From the mouth of my babe these days:
- My tippy-toes aren’t working!
- I have to go to Sissy’s house because mine has a big bee in it.
- Mom, let’s do yoga together.
- I can’t go to school today. I’m a little bit sick.
- Let’s play haunted ghost chase on the shaky, shaky bridge.
- I get to go first because I’m wearing underwear. (To the school photographer)
- Take me back to the toys! (Shouted in a dream in the middle of the night)
- I want to be a pancake and a sausage for Halloween.
- Dwight-er, go to TIME OUT! (To the cat)
- I missed you. You smell like mama. (When I came back from Annapolis)