Little man sporting some jack-o-lantern baby legs.
Riley sporting some tights...on her head.
Cam trying out a swing for the first time.
Riley pretending to be my "ate-ter-ess" and bringing me food.
While on an evening stroll around the neighborhood.
Riley: Mommy, you see dat moon?
Me: Yes, it's pretty.
Riley: Dat wax-er-ing dib-dus (waxing gibbous) moon!
Me: Why, yes it is.
Riley: Dat a-nom-na-nal (phenomenal)!
Riley: A-dees and gen-bul-mens!
Riley: A-sent-er-ing Ril-wee and Canden!
Riley: Mommy, you start!
Riley: R-I-L-D-W! Ril-wee!
Riley: Thank you, thank you eberee-buddy!
(3/5 isn't bad, but we're working on it.)
Yesterday at the farm following an incident at the little playhouse.
Me: Riley, do you know why you're in time out?
Riley: Umm, yes.
Riley: I pull dat grr-ull shirt. I pull her a-cuz she tryin to go in Ril-wee house.
Me: And are we allowed to touch other people?
Riley: Umm, yes, sometimes. Can I have some cop-a-corn now?
Cam: blowing raspberries...
Cam: blowing more raspberries