Bitty Girl's droppage has been a source of much entertainment around here.
"I need a _poon!"
"The Boy _pit on me!"
"I want _prinkles on my cupcake"
"The water _prayed on me"
"That is too _cary" (usually about one of her brother's movies or books)"My _paghetti looks like a _pider"
"Santa going to put presents in my _tocking""I dizzy because I _pin around and around"
"I got a _ticker for going pee on the potty!""This ribbon is _parkly"
"Papa _teve pulled weeds with me""_top it, Lance!"
"I want to _pread the butter all. by. myself!"
"Twinkle, twinkle, little _tar!"
"At _chool (pronounced cool), teacher Crystal rub my back for nap"
And another random but darling one:
"I want to see Maggie's picture on the ___puter" (computer)
But by far the best one of the day... almost made me forget about the 5 day snowstorm...
Bitty Girl to me as she surveys the living room, trying to figure out the best baby doll napping placement:
"This needs to be a all baby place. Why you put all those toys here?"
(Said accusingly, as she points to her brother's twelve birthday gifts that are under the Christmas tree, for lack of a better place until we sort things out, post-Christmas carnage)
Me: "Where should I put them?"
Bitty G: "In the SAMILY room!"
Samily. A room for hugs. And toys. I should have known. Silly Mama.
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