I am hippo!
She considers herself a hippo on most days – do not ask me why. She goes around calling herself a hippo
Ocassionally she is a dolphin. To be honest, I prefer the dolphin days 🙂 I once considered having a dolphin as a pet – my option was to let it live in the bath tub. I w!s NOT ten when I had this idea. I was 22.
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She must have been a Hispanic in another life
Gorilla has become goriya just like tortilla 🙂
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I am getting repeated reminders from the more experienced – this innocent stage will soon go away and I know they are right. We are getting there – sigh
She is more articulate and in control of what she says. She understands and expresses herself better. She sounds grown-up and mature.
She talks non-stop and has questions and a thirst to know everything. All statement begins with a “Why?” and all my answers are counteracted with another question. It is frustrating and yet endearing.
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I was play eating her – giving her small nips and just having fun
Her: You should eat only food. If you eat me, I will give you “thap”
Me: I do not want to eat food – I want to eat you
Her: If you eat your food – I will be so happy and give you my happy smile
There she goes mothering me
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We were shopping – I was in a different section. R and kuttyma were just roaming around and coming to meet me. They cross the women’s innerwear section
Her: (pointing the bras and screaming) My mommy wears them. Let us buy for mommy dada
I would have loved to see R’s face at that instant
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Her: I am mad at you dada for not wearing it.
It referring to some foam shapes that dada and daughter wore as crowns and capes
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