Other than the mama and dada babble of course...
This morning Evi looks up at me as I'm sitting on the couch and points to me and says 'ot', then 'hot' 'hot'. I smile down at my daughter thinking she was paying her fabulous mother a wonderful compliment. Then she edges closer to me, very serious look on her face and points and says it again, 'hot'. I look down and realize my dear daughter is pointing to my coffee cup and telling me it's hot.
"yes Evi, Momma's coffee is hot"
...I'm sure one day she will see me and Jason leaving for a date and she will tell me I look like a princess.
This morning Evi looks up at me as I'm sitting on the couch and points to me and says 'ot', then 'hot' 'hot'. I smile down at my daughter thinking she was paying her fabulous mother a wonderful compliment. Then she edges closer to me, very serious look on her face and points and says it again, 'hot'. I look down and realize my dear daughter is pointing to my coffee cup and telling me it's hot.
"yes Evi, Momma's coffee is hot"
...I'm sure one day she will see me and Jason leaving for a date and she will tell me I look like a princess.
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