Tuesday nights, Charlie is usually out of town. Last night, Laci and I had some great chats. Laci is starting to be a great conversationalist - both for content and mis-content. I wrote them down to share with Charlie.
Me: Laci, who are my brothers and sisters.
Laci: Aunt Laura, Uncle Rob and Uncle Jake (close enough - we'll accept).
Me: Who is Daddy's brother.
Laci: Aunt David (close enough - we'll accept)
I let her watch the beginning of MasterChef with me.
Me: I do not like that hat Suzy is wearing. (Suzy was wearing a hat similar to a beret.)
Laci: Mom, it's a princess hat. Everyone loves princess hats. Everyone except my boy friends.
Laci: I love the girl with the sparkly hair. I want her to win. I want to try her food. (Yes because Laci loves risotto).
At 9:40, I have gone into Laci's room several times to tell her to go to sleep. She has rearranged her bed so she is upside down in the bed.
Laci: Okay, this time I will really go to sleep. (Really, why didn't you go to sleep the last 4 times I have been in here!)
Laci: Okay, this time I will really go to sleep. (Really, why didn't you go to sleep the last 4 times I have been in here!)
This morning as I was brushing my teeth, she came in the bathroom.
Laci: The storm is scaring me.
Me: Don't worry. It is moving through fast.
Laci: Not fast enough.
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