As I am rocking Arya to sleep, I hear footsteps . . .
"What Zoie?"
"Ummm. . . my warm blankets are cold. I don't know what happened, but my warm blankets on my bed are cold."
"Zoie come over here" I whisper. One -- I have no glasses on so I can not see her. Two -- Arya is asleep. "So what do you want me to do?"
"Ummm . . .I could move into your bed" she says with a huge grin, ear to ear.
All I could do was smile and try not to laugh.
"Well, I could wait in my bed for you and then move in there."
And away she went. . . .
I antipicate I will have at least one extra body in my bed tonight.
Silly Zoie.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
5 comments:
I just love the way that girl's mind works!!
To think, this super 5+ year old uses her language and mind with such skill now. Holy moly, I'm thinking she's gonna keep you and Dad on your toes for a long time. AND, to think there are two more smarty pants' to follow. Yowza!!
Darling girl. She knows where it's warm, snuggly, cozy, and surrounded by love.
What a great picture of Ty reading to the kids. Sweet.
You are the best mom, Carrie! Please come here ASAP and give me tips!! I LOVE YOUR BLOG!!!!!!
Love Always,
Sonya
Post a Comment