As K sat on her throne this evening, she said to me, "So hot." I replied, "Yes, I'm feeling hot too." Then she said, "I need the fan, mama." P is so proud of her language skills.
P worked late today. B's room was infested with little bugs. They were crawling all over the wall where his changing station and cot are. Yikes. So I cleared out some of the stuff and wiped out as many as I could (in between feeding and playing with the girl) and waited for P to come home to exterminate the rest of them. Meanwhile, I had B sleep in the bassinet in our room. K was thrilled to have easy access to her baby brother. She patted him, played with his teddy bear and sang to him. In the middle of singing Twinkle twinkle little star, the phone rang. Within seconds, she answered it. Without hearing who the other person was, she said, "Hello papa." P was pleasantly surprised. After their exchange of hellos and how are yous, she said, "I singing Twinkle twinkle to B leh. You sturb me." P was tickled to bits after I explained that she meant that he was disturbing her singing.
Last night, K went up to P and voluntarily said, "I love you, papa." Aww...It melted his heart.
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