That Beatrice creates tons of crafts at school. She used to call them craps. But now that her teachers have been enunciating the 't' she says: crapt. Haha. It's so funny to hear her say: "my crapt, my crapt!" as we're headed out the door of the daycare.
Beatrice was trying to say, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious (not sure if I spelled that right.) last night. All she could get out was: supergarage. Haha.
Occasionally Beatrice will help me with getting a new outfit for Camille. She'll ask me if I need a new lindsay for Camille. Lindsay is how Beatrice says onesie. Haha.
Seriously, she's such a crack up.
In other news. My first week of work is fast approaching. I feel like a ball of nerves! I've already planned my week's wardrobe. I hope I don't get any spit up on me coz I'll be out of luck then... I'm gonna be such a wreck on Monday as well since it will be Camille's first day of daycare.... gee I'm already starting to get choked up... man... I hope I can get through this week.
1 comment:
do you think Bebe will be confused and think Lindsay is really a human onesie rather than a cousin? We may have a "big burt" situation on our hands...
Post a Comment