I may have gone a little overboard with my kidding of Ana. And, I will tell you, imitation is not always the sincerest form of flattery. Sometimes it is just darn annoying.
Occasionally I like to call Ana "Girl". As in, "Come here, Girl, get your biscuits over here." Or, "Don't look at me like that, Girl. I'm going to smooch you if you keep making that face." Slightly strange things like that.
Well, Ana is now talking to me that way. Somehow it doesn't work so well for your child to address you as "Girl".
Giving her a lick of the empty-ish mixing bowl:
Ooh, Girl! You give me some more, Girl! Right now!
Unwrapping her Rudy's breakfast taco:
Hurry it up, you Girl! I'm waiting!
Trying to catch a moment alone in the bathroom:
You done in there, Girl? It's time to play!
Sigh...
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
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