Elsie is becoming increasingly cute. Jared and I were having so much fun feeding her lunch today. She's babbling. And cooing. And giggling. Zina was in the bath while we were playing with Elsie and kept yelling, "Come bathe me. Come bathe me."
"Hold on, Zina. We're feeding Elsie. I'll be right there." Apparently I didn't get there fast enough because 20 seconds later she screams, "Poopy. I'm poopy!"
I go in and ask, "You need to go potty?"
"No, it's not coming right now. Bathe me."
She's only 3 people! What kind of manipulation will we be up against in a few years?
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That little devil! Hmmm... I wonder if that comes from the Nelson side or the Jacobs side.... hmmmm.... :)
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