“And for my next trick… counting to five!”

Moo amazes me daily.  This weekend I went to work and then came home to a little girl who could count to five, and my heart swelled.  She’s been picking up a lot lately, smiling proudly as she does all the hand motions for Itsy Bitsy Spider and I wonder where my little baby went, because it’s so hard to believe she’s almost two.

After dinner one night this week I managed to steal her daddy’s popcicle, punctuating the insult with “pwned!”  At which point Moo stopped licking her own popcicle, turned to look at Daddy, and simply said “…pwned.”  My offspring, ladies and gentlemen.

Today she and I developed this new game I call “zombie.”  I say, “Moo… do zombie!” and she tilts her head back, crooks her neck, and growls “braaaahhhhhggg.”   She watched me do it once, maybe, and it suddenly became her thing.  I promise, video of this to come.

This or That Thursday