As we’re grocery shopping the other day, L takes off her sunglasses, puts them around her chest/waist and loudly proclaims:
“Look Mommy, I got a bra for my boobies now! I have boobies! I have BOOBIES!!!”.
Thankfully the little old lady beside me thought she was cute. I, however stifled a laugh and tried to hide how mortified I was. Where does she come up with this stuff?
Her imagination is pretty incredible, and timely, too. Like at bedtime when she comes out of the bedroom, with a quivering lip, seeming very concerned that she isn’t outside playing with her friend the spider. During the day, spiders are scary, but at night apparently they are friends whose feelings will be hurt that she had to go to bed. Sorry spidey, no luck. That kid is done for the day!
Who needs cable tv, when you’ve got endless entertainment in the form of a toddler!