The other night while Hannah was taking a bath, she pointed to a birthmark on her tummy and asked me what it was... this is how the conversation went...
Hannah: Mommy, what's this?
Me: That's your birthmark
H: Birthmark?
Me: Yes, something you were born with. See, I have one on my neck
H: YOU have one?
Me: Yes, see (pointing to it)
H: Mommy, you have sparkles on your back??
Me: No, I don't have sparkles on my back
H: Mommy... you have sparkles on your privates?
Me: No, Hannah, no sparkles on my privates
I walk out of the bathroom and tell Chris "Guess what Hannah just asked me?" and told him the conversation.
Chris says.... "Freckles. She is asking you if you have freckles"
Yes... that makes much more sense.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Siblings fighting
Yesterday at daycare Hannah was being a little bully to her brother. On a couple occasions she threw toys at him because he wouldn't do, or give her, what she wanted. (yes, we are at that stage) Towards the end of the day Zach was playing with a toy tool bench and she came up being mean again and Zach said "Hannah, I'm about tired of this!" Takes a lot to get Zach to that level, and I am SO glad to see him standing up for himself!
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