Sometimes having a two year old is like having your own personal cheerleader.
Change the roll of toilet paper:
Yay, Mama! Dood dob!
Fill up her water cup:
T'ank you, Mama, so much. T'ank you. So dood. So tasty.
Other times... You're cooking dinner:
Ew, dat's gross. Dat stinky, Mama. I's don' like it.
You win some, you loose some!
1 comment:
Such a cutie! Can't wait until we get to spend time with her this weekend!
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