Dear Miss. A,
While making dinner in the kitchen tonight, you and I were chatting it up. We had Jungle Drums playing and you were all, (Please try to remember that you are a wee 3 yr old that has the tinest little voice that I adore!!)
A: "Hey mama, Ava loves the painter man." (Jorge is painting my bedroom ceiling as we are dancing. )
Me: "Yes, he is a fine painter don't you think?"
A: " Mom Ella is my twin." (Ella is April's daughter)
Me: "Yes, you two had a great time the other day!"
At this point in our dance-ation I am looking down chopping and you are running around the kitchen. Then I hear,
A: "Hey mom, here is some pee in a cup."
Me: "What?????" (I grab said cup and feel it is warm in temperature)
A: "I couldn't make it to the potty so I put my pee in a cup."
Me: "Wow. First, thank you for using a disposable cup. Second, thank you for not peeing on the floor. Third, next time use the potty."
A: "Sure. No Thank you."
A: "Hey mama, Ava loves the painter man." (Jorge is painting my bedroom ceiling as we are dancing. )
Me: "Yes, he is a fine painter don't you think?"
A: " Mom Ella is my twin." (Ella is April's daughter)
Me: "Yes, you two had a great time the other day!"
At this point in our dance-ation I am looking down chopping and you are running around the kitchen. Then I hear,
A: "Hey mom, here is some pee in a cup."
Me: "What?????" (I grab said cup and feel it is warm in temperature)
A: "I couldn't make it to the potty so I put my pee in a cup."
Me: "Wow. First, thank you for using a disposable cup. Second, thank you for not peeing on the floor. Third, next time use the potty."
A: "Sure. No Thank you."
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