MADELEINE: I want Two Little Blackbirds Sitting on a Wall?
ME: (singing) Two little blackbirds sitting on a wall, one named Peter one named Paul... etc.
MADELEINE: A Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?
ME: (singing) Twinkle Twinkle...
MADELEINE: ABCDEFG?
ME: (singing the alphabet)
MADELEINE: I want Trot trot a gramma's house get little girl cherries we got there tree was bare so we'll trot back? (Otherwise known simply as "Trot trot to Grandma's House")
While she is reaching a new milestone in her developments on the potty, she apparently thinks she's ready for other milestones marking her maturity, such as kissing boys on the lips. Yesterday we got together with my old childhood neighbor and her husband and son, and Madeleine planted several big wet ones right on Alex's mouth. Yikes.
And on a completely unrelated note, other than the fact that Madeleine is involved, I present to you two of the weekend's most memorable quotes:
MADELEINE: (as we walked to meet Daddy at the train and Madeleine spotted him in the distance) AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
ETHAN: looking our way and waving
MADELEINE: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! DAAAAAAAAADYYYYYY! Don't worry Daddy, I just scweaming.
MADELEINE: (stuffing a Dora figurine in Butt Crocodile's mouth) Say Abre, cwocodile. ABRE! (removing Dora and saving her from being devoured)
Great job, Madeleine! Yiayia is so proud - er, of the potty business, that is. Not the smooching on the lips of boys!!! Love, Yiayia
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