It usually goes something like this:
Layla hands me the bunny/pony/stuffed animal.
Layla: "Hewwo Yay-yuh."
Me, in a funny, made-up voice: "Hello, Layla."
Layla: "How you?"
Me, still in character: "How are you?"
Layla: "Good."
And then I think of things to say depending on my character and what's going on. I love seeing her pretend and use her little imagination. It's so cute and I like that she's starting to develop her creativity.
| Last Sunday. She looked like a little missionary. |
Another good part of this is that Layla now truly believes that we can kiss her owies "all better." Whenever she gets hurt she runs to me, usually crying, holds out the injured body part, and says, "Kiss all better!" After I kiss her finger/leg/head/arm/etc. she instantly stops crying and says, "All better!" and runs away. It's awesome!
Yesterday she and Harvey got into it and he simultaneously scratched her arm, leg, and lip — at least according to Layla that's what happened. He must be some sort of ninja. Ha, ha. I had to kiss her arm, head, lip, and leg better! It made me laugh so hard when she was instantly healed. Silly girl. But I am glad that I have superhero healing powers!
| We switched her car seat around . She's not two yet, but will be very soon and she's the definitely the size of a two year old. She doesn't look very happy in this pic, but I promise she was. |
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