Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Mimi has an incredibly sing-songy voice. It's clear and harmonious and lovely. And when she asks, "Momma, can me have some new-tell-ahhh?", I sometimes pretend that I don't hear her, just so she'll say it again. Each syllable goes up another octave until at the end, both he voice and her eyebrows are just about at sky height. If I say "yes", the next question is, "Momma, can me spoon it by my own?"
There you have it: A Big girl, sitting up in her big blue chair, eating a BIG bite of new-tell-ahhh . . .