Busy, busy, busy! But it actually is not Junior’s fault. Who knew a baby could be this easy? My first is the type who usually ends up being an only child–now there’s a theory…only children aren’t more, ummm, spirited and demanding because they are only children, but because their parents decided one was enough.
Anyway, tons of deadlines but I haven’t posted in a while so I’ll let my daughter post for me.
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Here are some of her latest “Toddlerisms”:
No Loki [our giant black and white cat]! No look out MY window! [What’s next? Stop breathing my air?]
Upon being told she’s “one smart cookie”: No…TWO smart cookies.
That’s a funny way to say that!
EeeMOW! EeeMOW! Clipper [her nickname for our Russian Blue] does say that alot. [Calypso must be slightly dyslexic]
Mama: Brother is cute.
Mama: Okay, brother is cute and you are cuter!
Toddler: NOOO! Not cuter!
Mama: You are the cutest?
Toddler: NO! Brother cute and [Diva] cute. How ’bout that?
[She's a tough bargainer that kiddo.]