Annika: I have one sleep. Only one sleep.
Mommy: Why don't you try two sleeps?
Annika: OK! (And she runs upstairs to try some more sleep. Of course, it didn't really work.)
Annika: (In a very forlorn voice) Its hard to go to sleep. So hard.
Annika: Hooray! You did it Mommy!
Annika: No, Daddy. Its not Mr. Jakey-Wakey. Its Jacob. Not Mr. Jakey-Wakey.
Annika: I'm just a little bit sick. I need to watch a movie. (Or have a bitavin. Can you figure it out?)
Annika: You sing really pretty, Mommy. But, too loud.
Unfortunately, Annika has suddenly developed a phobia of bugs. She won't step on the floor, sometimes, and point to all sort of bugs. Except they aren't bugs. Its just evidence that I don't vacuum my WHITE???? carpet everyday.
Jacob likes to play spaceman with a clear bucket on his head. He smiles and cheers and drums on the bucket to make sure that we all know how much fun he's having. Then he usually bumps into something and falls over.
We bought a minivan, a trampoline and we are going on a road trip this Friday. We're driving to southern California to visit aunts, uncles, my grandma and to meet my dad out there. (Not to meet my dad, as in I've never met him before, but as in he's going too.)
I'll post pictures later when I'm not packing.
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4 comments:
It sounds like Jakey Wakey is related to his uncle Wally.
Sam: "Do you remember, for a long time ago, when I was a tiny baby, I used to say akeen instead of ice cream? Oh my goodness."
Anything that happened more than a few weeks earlier is "for long time ago" or if it was recent past, it's usually "last morning"
She is really hilarious.
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