that’s hilarious

I am loving this age with Hannah. She’s picking up on things so quickly and learning new words. We are actually having conversations with her and can understand her when she wants something. For example night before last she told Joe and me, “I’d be really happy if I could have my milk.” Parents of toddlers like me know how nice it is when you are finally able to communicate. And sometimes she just says things like this (last week while Joe was drying her off after a bath):

H:  I want to get married.
J:  Uh…ok. Who do you want to marry?
H:  I want to marry Daddy (as she nods her head with emphasis when she says “Daddy”).

Truth me told, she is a daddy’s girl.

Friday, we had this conversation:

me:  Did Mrs. Connie change your diaper today at preschool?
H:  Yes.
me:  Was it poopy?
H:  Yes………That’s hilarious.

We are not sure she knows what that means exactly, but she says it a lot. So we must say it a lot as well. “Hi-lar-we-us.” That’s a big word. She also talks about the trampoline (champ-o-leen) and hospital (hos-sa-bi-dal). I love the pronunciations.

Speaking of trampoline. She and Grandma had a good time jumping this weekend in Savannah.