Saturday, August 27, 2011

Snippets from the Darlin' Daughter

Reagan's verbal skills are improving daily.  It's fabulous to get to HEAR her personality these days.

Mom: "Reagan, come here!  We have to do your hair!"
Reagan: "Princess Reagan says NO!"

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Little girl is has a new obsession with Diego.  Every day I hear
"Eggo?  'Nower one?"  (Diego? Another one?)
Sounds like she's constantly asking for Eggo waffles. 

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Reagan: "Up.  Sky.  Song.  Pretty."
Mom: "The birds singing up in the sky are pretty?"
Reagan: "Da".
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Sunday, August 14, 2011

Another Installment of Sunday Cuteness

 

 Sometimes, I can't help myself. I HAVE to grab the camera and capture the sheer adorable-ness.  Adorability.  Ador.... whatever.  She's cute.
















Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Tattle Tale



Reagan is becoming quite the talker.  She wakes up every.single.morning. asking where her brothers and dad are.  And where the dogs are.  Once that issue is settled, she looks around and points to whatever is a mess and says "Colby do dat".  Turns out, in Reagan's world, Colby is the cause of all that is askew, amiss, or wrong.  If she trips and falls, she says "Colby do dat".  No he didn't, sistah.... I saw. 

I suppose it's only fair.  Colby has been blaming everything on Reagan since she was BORN.  She's only now got the verbal skills to fight back!!!

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Back Seat Jokesters

Reagan's first "Knock Knock" joke today.  She thought it was hilarious long before the punch line.



Time On The Pot

See, I told you we would be overly fascinated with excrement on this blog for awhile.  This was just too cute not to photograph.... Reagan was at Grandma and Grandpa's house, and needed some light reading material to pass the time while waiting for  "things to happen".  ((SMILE))



All The World's A Toilet

We were heading to Grandma and Grandpa's to go swimming, and I reminded Reagan to use the toilet before we left.  She shook her head no, leaned her forehead in until it was touching mine, and whispered conspiratorially....

Reagan:  "pee swimsuit Papa beach."

Me (just to be clear) "You're going to pee in your swimsuit at grandpa's beach?"

Reagan: "Da".  Which is Russian and Reagan for "yes". 

Nice.  I think she's spending  a little too much time with her brothers.