Sunday, December 26, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
At the grocery store, on the baking aisle, with all the sweet old ladies, Eva was letting her tummy hang out as she slouched in the cart.
Mummzie: "Eva, can you sit-up, please? Please be lady-like."
Eva: "I can't be lady-like, I'm girl-like.
M: "Okay, you be girl-like please and cover you belly."
E: "When I get big I will be lady-like like Mommy."
M: "I hope so."
E: "And I will reach high things, have big clothes, and wear a bra."