Allie tripped over my computer power-cord on her way to get her teeth brushed tonight. While she was complaining to Daddy that she hurt her knee, he said, "Well, who's my princess?" She stopped complaining, purked up and said, "Allie!"
The other day we had this conversation:
Allie: Daddy?
Me: Daddy had to go back to work
Allie: Why?
Me: To make money
Allie: Why?
Me: So we can buy food
Allie: Why?
Me: So we can eat
Allie: Why?
Me: So we can live
Allie: Why?
Me: Because God made us that way
Allie: Oh!
The "why?" conversations have begun...yippee.
Yesterday Allie was laying in my bed after Tim left for work. She sat up and tooted. "I toot!" Oh yay! She's such a polite almost 2 year old. :)
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