Stuff Stella said:
Stella: I know how to say fox in Spanish.
Me: Great!
Stella: It’s coyote, right?
Me: Not so much. (Dora is apparently slacking.)
Stella just recently moved to the 4-year old room at daycare although her birthday isn’t until June.
Stella: Hey mom, is my birthday in April now?
Me: No.
Stella: I think we should have a party anyway.
Stella loves riding her Strider balance bike and Andy was getting all philosophical about the learnings of balance and her ability to ride a 2-wheeler someday and probably skipping training wheels due to the balance bike, blah blah blah.
Stella: Can I just go now? Can this be over? You’re talking too long.
Charlotte was crying one night at bedtime right after I left the room.
Stella: Don’t you want to play soccer someday? You have to stop crying to play soccer.
Charlotte continues crying.
Stella: You are hurting my ears.
Charlotte continues crying.
Stella: Fine. You won’t play soccer.
Stella: I want a boyfriend.
Me: And what are you going to do with a boyfriend?
Stella: I want to go get pizza or hot dogs. He can sit by me in the van.
Me: And when are you going to do this?
Stella: When I’m 28.
Charlotte wins Toy Story Yahtzee (again).
Stella: Charlotte, you won!
Charlotte: No, I two.
Stella: No you WON!
Charlotte: No, I two!
Stella: Fine.
And last night right before dinner Henry was crying in his high chair.
Stella: Cry it out buddy. You’re just gonna have to wait.
Do I really sound like that? Eeeeek.
Cracking up – seriously, precious memories!
FUNNY! I can imagine a very matter-of-fact look on her sweet little face. Love it.
Our girls would get along fabulously. Funny stuff.
I think Stella might be my soulmate. I’m really liking her outlook on life – especially about the party!
This made me laugh!