Saturday, September 30, 2017
Thursday, September 28, 2017
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
Monday, September 25, 2017
Sunday, September 24, 2017
The Sunday Funnies
Dorothy: My big toe is on a different place on my other foot.
Dorothy has Peppa Pig socks, which she was putting on inside-out: It does fluffy Peppa Pig and no plain Peppa Pig!
Dorothy: Can I open presents today?**
Sarah: I think you already opened all of your presents.**
Dorothy: Can I play with my already presents?
Waking up on the day after her birthday:**
Sarah: Good morning, three-year-old!**
Dorothy: I'm not three years old. It's another day.
Dorothy was setting-up a board game, and she handed me the instructions sheet and said, "Here is the table of contents."
Dorothy opened a sweet birthday card from her Aunt Jean, which had a pastel, smiley bumblebee on the cover holding a birthday flower. Dorothy opened it and announced, "It has some sort of bug on it."
There is a new girl in Dorothy's class named Brynn, and Dorothy talks about her. Today she said, "Brynn and I saw something on the floor in the classroom. We didn't know what it was so we went over to check it out. We thought it was food."**
Me: "What was it?"**
Dorothy: "It was something that fell off of a band-aid."**
Me: "Was it a band-aid wrapper?"**
Dorothy: "Yes. Brynn ate it."**
[Me = surprised face]**
Dorothy: "It's okay! Brynn is just a baby, so it's okay."**
Me: "Did she just lick it, or eat it and swallow it?"**
Dorothy: "She ate it. But it's okay! She is just a baby."
Dorothy brought a small mermaid toy for show-and-tell at school. Afterwards, she told us:
"I brought a mermaid with no name, and another girl brought a mermaid, too. The teacher said, 'Is her name Ariel?' AND IT WAS!"
Dorothy has Peppa Pig socks, which she was putting on inside-out: It does fluffy Peppa Pig and no plain Peppa Pig!
Dorothy: Can I open presents today?**
Sarah: I think you already opened all of your presents.**
Dorothy: Can I play with my already presents?
Waking up on the day after her birthday:**
Sarah: Good morning, three-year-old!**
Dorothy: I'm not three years old. It's another day.
Dorothy was setting-up a board game, and she handed me the instructions sheet and said, "Here is the table of contents."
Dorothy opened a sweet birthday card from her Aunt Jean, which had a pastel, smiley bumblebee on the cover holding a birthday flower. Dorothy opened it and announced, "It has some sort of bug on it."
There is a new girl in Dorothy's class named Brynn, and Dorothy talks about her. Today she said, "Brynn and I saw something on the floor in the classroom. We didn't know what it was so we went over to check it out. We thought it was food."**
Me: "What was it?"**
Dorothy: "It was something that fell off of a band-aid."**
Me: "Was it a band-aid wrapper?"**
Dorothy: "Yes. Brynn ate it."**
[Me = surprised face]**
Dorothy: "It's okay! Brynn is just a baby, so it's okay."**
Me: "Did she just lick it, or eat it and swallow it?"**
Dorothy: "She ate it. But it's okay! She is just a baby."
Dorothy brought a small mermaid toy for show-and-tell at school. Afterwards, she told us:
"I brought a mermaid with no name, and another girl brought a mermaid, too. The teacher said, 'Is her name Ariel?' AND IT WAS!"
Saturday, September 23, 2017
Friday, September 22, 2017
Thursday, September 21, 2017
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Monday, September 18, 2017
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Dorothy's 3rd Birthday Party
Making the cake
Friends in the park...
Concern over the wind and the flames
Dorothy had a slice of cake
And a "decorate-your-own cupcake"
Jump!
After the party
Saturday, September 16, 2017
Friday, September 15, 2017
Thursday, September 14, 2017
Wednesday, September 13, 2017
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
Monday, September 11, 2017
Sunday, September 10, 2017
Saturday, September 9, 2017
Friday, September 8, 2017
Thursday, September 7, 2017
Wednesday, September 6, 2017
Tuesday, September 5, 2017
Monday, September 4, 2017
Sunday, September 3, 2017
The Sunday Funnies
I close Dorothy's bedroom door at night until she says "red light", then I leave it cracked at the suggested width. As she often does, Dorothy was pretending to be a baby, so just before I left the room I asked, "Do babies say 'red light' or 'gaa gaa goo goo'?" She said in a high pitch, "They say wed wight in their wittle voice."
With our tacos for dinner I gave Dorothy a spoonful of refried beans; she tasted it, set the spoon down, and declared, "This is not tasty peanut butter."
Dorothy is in her dinosaur stage; she referred to her gummy vitamin shape as a "t'rex-a-saurus" (pronounce the "Tt" sound, not the letter). Also, it's a "vitamint".
Playing outside: "I am going to use this watering can and dump out the water to make the flowers happen."
We visited a friend's house to swim. Dorothy walked into the backyard and saw the many pool noodles and floats in the pool; then she ran back to me, yelling excitedly, "Mama, this pool has all the things!"
Dorothy: "More cucumber."**
Mom: "You want MORE cucumber?!"**
Dorothy: "I want to eat more cucumber until we run out of some cucumber."
"What can you do for me?" This is Dorothy's prompt whenever she wants me to suggest a snack, a treat, a toy, etc.
Saturday, September 2, 2017
Friday, September 1, 2017
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