Bella has been even more entertaining that usual. A few days ago, she came from her room looking like this:
At least she was wearing the hat that fit (for once!).
As I was cleaning the kitchen yesterday, I heard, “Mom! Declan gave my baby a spit-up necklace!” And he did, indeed. Thanks to Declan, that baby doll had a lot of “frosting.”
She wasn’t about to allow us a boring supper. “Mommy, did you bite this [snap green bean] to put it in this [stir-fry] for supper?” Yes. I totally bit the green bean, put in the stir fry, and served it to you. I also used my teeth to break the broccoli into small pieces. Wasn’t supper especially yummy tonight?
Where does she come up with these things? I should write a book. Bella could make me a billionaire. If I don’t end up in a straight jacket first.