Here I am! The Tattle, the dancer, and the singer. Today mommy arrived at playschool to pick me up and found me in the middle of a circle of students and parents who were smiling at me while I danced and sang to a dinosaur song. The teachers went on to tell mommy that I should be enrolled in a dance class. I can also sing my entire ABCs song, Row Row Your Boat, The wheels on the bus go round and round, and so many others. I even make up my own songs. Mommy recorded me singing Row Row Your boat, but she needs to upload it still. Let's see. What else? I am adorable, sweet, and wonderful. Then I tattled on mommy the other day. Here is how the conversation went:
Daddy: Who ate the rest of the Girl Scout Cookies?
Mommy: I didn't.
Me: Mommy ate them. They're all gone! (Then I glared at mommy)
Other cute things I say:
(While at the museum): "Alexie went in the big girl potty at the dinosaur's house!"
(After reading Dr. Daisy, M.D., A Mickey mouse clubhouse book): "Daddy is a doctor just like Dr. Daisy!"
Then there was the big fall. I have been going potty and wearing big girl panties all this time. I even hold it all night or wake up when I have to go. Lately, I have been telling mommy, "Alexie go potty. Mommy No! Mommy stay here with Mister." This is because I want to go all by myself. Another thing I tried to do all by myself is climb into my booster seat on my chair at the kitchen table when mommy announced it was time for dinner. Normally I don't climb up on my own so mommy wasn't expecting it. The next thing she knew I had fallen and was screaming under the kitchen table. I had what mommy and daddy thought was the largest hematoma ever on my head. I had to ice it and mommy and daddy kept a close eye on me for the next few days. In the end, I am fine, I just have a giant bruise on my forehead. Poor me! I haven't tried to climb into the booster seat on my own since!
