Here is a quick conversation Madi and I had while combing here hair last night.
Madi: I don't want my hair combed.
Mom: We need to get all of the tangles out so it won't be so hard to comb in the morning.
Madi: Who let the tangles in????
Good question - who let the tangles in?
Last night Madi decided it was time to go to school. She put her back-pack on and headed to the kitchen to read a book. She flipped through the pages of Pajama Time and to my suprise "read" the lines on each page. At least the story she was reciting matched the pictures. She has a memory like no other and is smarter than a whip. She can tell you the names of all of her books at our house, grandma Valerie's house, and grandpa Byron's house; she remembers what toys and clothes she got for Christmas; she can spell her name, tell you her address, count to 10 and sometimes higher, tell you that her daddy teaches history and psychology, and with help can say the alphabet. She is one amazing girl. Just a reminder she is 2 1/2.
Gabe he's a cuttle bug. He loves to give 'loves' and play with my hair. He is certainly a sweet boy and I hope he keeps that trait. He says 'help me' a lot, actually that about sums up everything he ever says.
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