Tula is talking up a storm lately, and she's practicing all the time. Yesterday during nap time, she was so chatty she kept Addie awake while she yelled:
"Mommy, Daddy NO WAY."
*brief pause*
"Babies! Dollies! Babies dollies? Uhm. . . nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn-o."
*pause. ruckus. am assuming she's knocking down the dry wall*
"Change you? Acky. Gwoss!"
*was not drywall. she ripped her changing pad off the changing table and is pretending to change her own dirty diaper*
"Witch. Sophia witch. Addie? WITCH."
*no response from Addie who is smartly ignoring the screaming lunatic*
"Addie? Blankie. Addie blankie? NO! Mommy, Daddy blankie. No way!"
*loud rustling. sounds vaguely like she's playing with packing peanuts. still not sure what that noise was. would not put it past her to have hidden a crate of packing peanuts for play somewhere in her crib*
"NIGH NIGH!"
*and she's out*
Oh man she's hysterical.
Also, we've been having GLORIOUS weather. Like flip flops and tank tops. It's making everyone happy even the babies!
Still have to wear bear suits even with the warm weather. Because they're babies. And because the bear suits ARE SO CUTE.
I mean, stop. That's too much.
(Also, Hammer Time.)
Addie is thrilled to be in Target with her helmet on.
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You never know when the cart might tip over. Always be safe.
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They love jams and juice.
(Jams and Juice is the name of my hip hop album)
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