Lyla has turned in to quite the little chatterbox! It doesn't matter where we are, she just talks nonstop! And she doesn't even care if there isn't anybody to talk to, she has no problem just rambling to herself!
Here are some of my favorites lately:
She likes to say that she goes to "work" every day, not daycare. So after I picked her up one day we had this conversation in the car:
Me: So what did you do at work today?
Lyla: Make money.
Me: How did you make money?
Lyla: Hot Dogs.
Me: So you sold hot dogs and made money?
Lyla: Yes.
Later when I was retelling this to Gary:
Gary: Lyla, can I have some of your money?
Lyla: No! :)
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Her and I sitting in the back of the car on the way home.
Lyla: (saying something I totally can't understand)
Me: Finger?
Lyla: (repeating whatever it is I can't make out)
Me: Touchdown?
Lyla: (repeating it once again, annoyed that I can't understand)
Me: Can you use it in a sentence??
Lyla: hahahaha Mimi funny!
Me: I will take that as a no....
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She hasn't been really crazy about eating pasta dishes lately. I made stuffed shells for dinner last night and wasn't sure if she would eat it or not, but figured I would give it a try. I put her plate of shells in front of her.
Lyla: MMMMMM Red Tacos!!
And she ate them! So Gary and I just called them red tacos all night! Whatever works right??
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