I stepped out of the shower this morning to hear a sweet rendition of Baa Baa Black Sheep coming from Amelia’s dark room. She sang the whole song several times.
When she heard me walking around, she shouted “Mom… Mom…”
I didn’t answer.
“I go play now.” she shouted politely.
Again I didn’t answer.
“Hey! Guys! I go play now. Mom. Dad. Mom” And it continued.
All this came from her dark bedroom while she stood in her crib. She cracks us up.
I’ve been having some pretty bad back pain and have been limping around for over a week now. Last weekend Gene was trying to help me by rubbing my back. At one point, he hit the sore spot and I screamed.
The next thing you know, Amelia shouts at us “Daddy! Be nice to Mommy!”
Last month our little comedian came running out of her room, having donned her pink Easter beret, with her hands up and growling, and confidently stated “I’m a tiger!”
She’s a hoot!