Our Little Missy has been very vocal lately. She's definitely a three year old, as demonstrated by her constant need to ask 'why' every thirty seconds. She's also been quite funny. Here's a few snippits from our daily life:
On Sunday, we were at my parents house when a young man from the ward stopped by to collect fast offerings. While my mom filled out the paperwork, McKenzie stood in front of that poor boy and stared at him the whole time. She had a fruit roll up hanging out of her mouth, and still refused to take her eyes away from him. When the boy left, McKenzie pressed her face up against the glass of the door, sighed and said, "I love him!"
BAH! I can't wait for that conversation to come up at the grocery store! Needless to say, we've had several conversations about nursing, and talked a lot about using it's proper name.
Is it just me, or does it look like someone just picked something out of her nose?
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