Mom: Really? From all the bug bites?
Hannah: Yeah. And this one here is from the hummingbird that tried to suck nectar from my leg.
Mom: (processing...) Um... There's nectar in your leg?
Hannah: No, just bones.
Mom: ... Ok... I see what you're saying, then.
Another day... Another time...
Hannah: Mom, can we wear some of your lipstick?
Mom: Well, I can see that you already have some lip gloss on. I don't think you need lipstick on top of the gloss.
Hannah: Mooooom.... We're just trying to look colorful!
This one is from this afternoon...
Hannah: Mom, I don't eat my boogers anymore.
Mom: Well, good for you! So glad to hear that!
Hannah: Yeah, I used to eat my boogers when I was three, but now I'm four, so I don't eat them anymore.
Mom: Ahh, I can't tell you how relieved I am to hear that.
Little Miss Thang dresses herself now (usually 3-4 different outfits a day). Most days there's no telling what concoction she'll come downstairs wearing. I must admit, though, she has her own sense of style at the tender age of four that I find adorably cute.
3 comments:
I looooooooooove you, Little Miss Thang!!!!
Love,
Aunt Ali
- When I became an adult, I put away childish things...
She is a doll . . . all Minniear, for sure.
A
Post a Comment