Boo has become quite the little chatterbox lately. She very rarely stops talking. It is constant! I’ve tried to video it, but every time I pull out the camera she won’t do it. So I decided to record our conversation as we sit here eating our breakfast this morning. This whole thing occurred in about 7 minutes. I’m a fast typist but she kept me on my toes!
8:27
S: Where my breakfast?
Me: Right there on the counter.
S: On the counter?
Me: Yes.
S: Rain stop. I yooking my fowers, Mommy. See back yard.
Me: Um-hmm.
S: I paint. In dere. (pointing to the laundry room). Rock coming street. Right dere. Tu-yips! Tu-yips coming.
Me: Yep, pretty soon.
S: What dat? (pointing to a movie sitting on the counter)
Me: A movie.
S: Doggie? Yittle doggie? I yike it. I yike dat doggie. Izzy doggie. Mommy?
Me: Yes?
S: Izzy doggie. Snow melting. It cold outside. No have shoes on. Outside. Birdy Mommy! Birdy no outside.
Me: No birdy outside?
S: No. No birdy. That soft! (referring to bread she’s eating) No. Not soft. Puppy soft! Birdy! See birdy! No can see my car!
Me: Daddy took the car today.
S: Where my car?
Me: Daddy took it today.
S: Why?
Me: He had to go to town.
S: Why Daddy take my car?
Me: Because he had to go to town.
S: I love Daddy pick up. No can ride Daddy pick up. Hi Mommy. Eating my yo-gut. Eating my bu-berry yo-gut Mommy.
Me: Ok.
S: You eating one bite Mommy? Dat doggie movie Mommy?
Me: Um-hmm.
S: Help my yo-gut. Yo-gut my chin. I spill. Oopsie-doodle. No can dip my yo-gut. I have my bread. Back front. Back front. I see back front. Hi Mommy. What doing Mommy? You eat yours yo-gut?
Me: Yep. I’m all done.
S: (singing) Rudolph Reindeer. Rudolph Reindeer. Rudolph Reindeer. I yike Rudolph Reindeer. Daddy take my car?
8:34
Whew. It’s exhausting to keep up with this kid all day! Especially now that her new favorite question is why. Why this, why that. All. Day. Long. And she’s never satisfied with the answer. We had this conversation yesterday after Bug tripped over a rock.
S: What dat?
Me: A rock.
S: Why?
Me: Because that’s what God made it.
S: Why?
Me: Because that’s what He wanted to make it I guess.
S: Why?
Me: Because.
S: Because why?
Me: I don’t know.
S: I don’t know eve-fer.
We have that kind of conversation about thirty times a day….or more. When we were at the dr. the other day she was doing this million-miles-a-minute talking and he looked at her and said, “Boy, you know just about everything don’t you!”
Speaking of the doctor, I think I can officially say we are all healed! We actually had to make another trip, last Wednesday, when Bug woke up screaming at 3 a.m. saying her ear hurt. I took her in the next morning and he said that her ear was very inflamed, but not quite an infection. He prescribed amoxicillin for her but told us to wait a few days and see if it went away on it’s own. She woke up the next morning saying the other ear hurt, but by the third day she was fine and we didn’t end up giving it to her. They both finished their medicines this weekend and are healthy once again. Thank goodness! Almost a full month of being sick! It’s nice to be well…and back to answering question 347 of the day. :)