- "reg-ee-yer" = regular
- iguana = harmonica
- burtsday = birthday
- zert = dessert
- robot eyes/lullabyes - I was on the computer recently when Bree walked up to me and started saying something. I admit, I wasn't really paying that much attention to what she was saying at that exact moment, being distracted and all. So what I heard was "blah blah blah blah Mom, robot eyes." Well that got my attention. "What? Robot eyes?" I repeated. Deservedly, she stared at me like I was a loony for a heartbeat and then said, "MOM! Not robot eyes, that might scare me! I SAID, I want to listen to lullabyes!" (She has a lullaby CD.) Oh!
Well, anyways, here are some Bree versions of a few songs...
- At our house, Jingle Bells goes like this: "Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle all the way! Oh what it is to ride in a soup en ooh pen say! HEY!"
- And on the songs note, Bree's version of Twinkle Twinkle is "Twinkle, twinkle little star. How I wonder what you are. Up up up up sky so high...."
- joking - Brianna is exploring humor lately I think. She's into "laughing" a lot (more on that another time) and has been experimenting with telling jokes. But, the whole why a joke is funny thing is not quite jelling for her. Sometimes, when Mom and Dad laugh she even says, "Why are you laughing?" and I'm sure it must seem to here that we are laughing at random things. This is kind of apparent in the "jokes" she tells. They usually go something like this: "Mom, I have a joke to tell you." "Okay, what?" "What did Gingy say?" "Hmm..what?" "That it's time for dinner! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
- Mommy says/Daddy says - They say imitation is the best form of flattery but I think that repeating things that "so and so says" is pretty high up there too. So, I guess Bree must like her parents okay because her new thing lately is to quote one of us to the other parent. "Daddy says that we only eat zerts AFTER dinner Mom." "Mommy says that when Noah gets older he can play Legos with me!"
- serious talk - Travis and I are big believers in trying to explain why we are saying no to Brianna when and if we can. This especially applies to situations that are dangerous. If we have to say no to something that falls in that category it's usually followed up with a little explanation about it being dangerous and we don't want her to get hurt, that would make us sad, etc. Apparently this hasn't been falling on deaf ears since Bree decided to turn it around on me the other day when she saw me grabbing a casserole dish out of one of my upper cabinets. If you recall, I broke one not too long ago (she drew me a picture of it) and she must have had this in mind because she told me: "Mom, you have to be really careful. Because that could crash on you, on your head. And then I would be mad at you and it might cut you on your head and you would have to go to the doctor and he would peek right in there..."
- naughty or nice - Along with starting to understand rules and WHY we have them, Brianna is starting to get a grasp on what's right and wrong. Or, more accurately, what might be considered "naughty" or not. (A concept I think she started becoming aware of after watching a few Christmas shows.) This was made clear to me the other day when she said, "Mom, sometimes I'm a naughty kid..." and then she added, "And sometimes you're bad parents!" Now, I don't know where that came from, and I suppose I could have taken an ego blow from it, but it was just too funny! And I think it's kind of good that she's starting to recognize we all aren't perfect all the time and we have our faults. So, what I said was, "That's true. But we all have to try our best and do better the next time when that happens." She thought about that and then said seriously "Yep, we sure do!"
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