Sweetheart went over to the laptop and was moving the mouse around. I told her not to touch the laptop. She looked at me and said, "Just a sec, I'm looking for a recipe!"
We rarely eat fast food, and I don't think Sweetheart has ever had anything from McDonald's. We were passing one the other day and Marquis was teasing Sweetheart, and said, "Look Sweetheart, that's called McDonald's..." and didn't even get to finish what he was saying when we heard a low growl from the back seat, "Grrrrrrr!!!"
She was playing with Marquis's boots, acting like she was pouring something in and stirring. She told Marquis, "Daddy, I made soup in your boot!" and he said, "Oh, no, now when I put my foot in, it will get all soupy." and Sweetheart said, "And delicious!"
There has been lots of sickness at our house, and sickness in our house means lots and lots of movie watching. We decided to have a Lord of the Rings marathon, because we are geeks like that and it has been awhile. At the end of the second movie one of the wizards, who has white hair and a long beard, rides in with a bunch of guys to help save the day. Right then Sweetheart started jumping up and down saying, "Santa did it! Santa did it! Hooray!!" (Yes, we let our 3-year-old watch LOR. She calls them the monkey movies because she thinks Golem is a monkey. And she laughs at the scary orcs.)
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