It's a cold and rainy day.
There's forecast of snow in May.
But I'm feeling sweet and sunny
'Cause my baby girl awakes
And reaches up to me and says,
"Hello, honey!"
My baby points to an Elmo sticker:
Sophia: "Elmo?"
Me: "Yes. Elmo."
Sophia: (pointing to another) "Elmo?"
Me: "No, that's Winnie the Pooh."
Sophia: "Poop."
I can't keep a straight face. I laugh, she laughs, and the potty humor phase begins....
At church on Christmas Eve. Sophia was very cheerful but declined the role of angel in the play.
Oh boy, my girl suddenly knows how to crawl and open cabinet doors : (
Guess who said Dada to her dada today!
Guess who super-pooed on me in the restaurant.
Ewww! On my church clothes...
Laura nabbed Sophia and ran out holding her at arms length....
(Hate the poop, not the pooper : p)