Today I caught Clara with a handful of cookies before dinner. She caught my back turned when the pantry was open and stuffed her mouth and her hands full of vanilla wafers. She set a couple of them down to take a drink of milk, and I nabbed them when she wasn't looking. She looked right at me, and asked, "Where'd the cookies go?" Surprised by her 4 word sentence, I replied, "Maybe Elsie ate them."
C: Monkey, Monkey!
I hand her the Monkey
C: Thankyou Mommy.
She said it without being prompted--made my heart melt!
Yesterday:
N: Clara, are you poopy?
C: Daddy poopy!
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