At dinner, Henrietta is looking at the Miami placemat that Molly brought. Henrietta: “Why is that man playing golf?” Mom: “Because that’s one of the things people do in Miami.” Henrietta: “That’s Molly’s Ami, not YOUR Ami!”
Several little things to report: Semi-big girl bed: we took one side of Henrietta’s crib; she likes climbing into her own bed, but continues to stay put in bed when she wakes up. Bigger-girl chair: we took the “baby rail” off Henrietta’s Tripp Trapp chair. Potty performance: she’s done a little of both, at home […]
Waiting for the bus… Etta: I need a car! Mom: What?!? Etta: Yeah! I need a silver car!