Madie: "sissie?"
Adrie: "wut." (note: not with a question mark and in the most exasperated
and congested voice a child under the age of two can muster up - with an
emphasis on the "t").
Madie: "sissie?"
again..
Adrie: "wut."
And it goes on from there. They are sharing a bed now - Adrie has officially graduated from the crib - so every night is a combination of sisterly squabbling and uncontrollable giggling or laughing. After a while, we give them a warning that "lights out" is in five minutes. Seldom do we have to remind them again, thanks to Madie being very prompt in this area. Lights go out, squabbling and/or giggling continues. Between Dave and I, whoever is closest, a warning is given in one word.. "Girls!" Adrie's choked up and congested voice (she has "the crud") and her new favorite word resound from the bedroom.
Adrie: "wut."*Sigh*
Adrie: "nigh-nigh mama dada."
1 comments:
hey i'm glad to see you're up to more posts! :) love that. and aren't your kiddos so adorable!!! hope all is well, i'm looking forward to more posts. ps- we've got to get mara on this band wagon! i'm going to email her right now!
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