Monday, September 1, 2014


To Grandpa "My head has bones it it, but you can kiss it."

"Mommy, I favorite!" after Aunt Susan took her to the bathroom.

When putting her to bed last night.  "Can you sing me a new song?"  Sure! so I started to sing a new song.  She interrupted with  "Maybe not that one."  So I started a different one.  "Yes! Yes!  That's the kind of song I'm talkin' about!"

She didn't want to get into the truck after grocery shopping, so I told her that if she didn't come home with us she would starve and might die in the parking lot (I probably shouldn't tell a 2 year old that).  Dane told her again to get in the truck.  She responded with, "I'm going to die, but you can go."

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