"I have a scab right there." As she points to her ankle.
"I have flower lotion on me." As she puts her hand in my face.
"We have baby birds and a mommy bird. There's four babies, one mommy, and they don't have a daddy."
"I got glitter glue today. It's red and gray and gold and white and blue."
(she's been begging for glitter and her daddy thought this would be a good compromise since it at least wouldn't be able to fall off on everything. At least it sticks to the paper.)
Well, she's off and running again.
5 comments:
the scab is now off ... but her skin will grow back ...
smart guy
little minds are so swift. i wish i could think about that many things at one time.
flitter flitter with the mind. Like a little butterfly.
Miss Bee..A kiss for your booboo. A hug from your friend.
Hugs and love to mommy!
Miss Bee really is a funny kid.
The little one is precious.
Eliza and I didn't have much luck with glitter glue, I hope it works better for you.
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