After naps we had to run errands and because Dad had a late night, I thought it would be a fun treat for them to go to the Cricket and and have some frozen yogurt (although they know it as 'ice cream').
Sophia and Henry, you only share on the very RARE occasion... I asked WHO was going to share 1 lonesome french frie, and I braced myself for a big fat "NO" from both of you. When much to my surprise, Sophia you offered me one frie. I was very excited... (they are one of my favorite foods...). Maybe my kids WILL actually learn the sharing concept.
I graciously took the ONE french frie and then swirled it through Sophia's ketchup. She quickly exclaimed, "MOM!!! Don't SWOOP your frie! You need to dip it or else I won't have any ketchup left. Don't SWOOP Mom!" I must admit that I did "Swoop" it through the red mound of ketchup...my one french frie deserved a big ol' swoop, not just a dip!
In the end the most astounding thing to me was...where on EARTH did my daughter learn the term "swoop" AND how did she learn to use it in the right context???
Amazing how wonderful these little people are...our little kiddies and we love them to pieces...
























