Congestion

You like to know your options. As you once told your daddy: "I have choices." Oh yes you do -- you always see to that.

Now, in addition to having choices, you like to made "congestions" aka "suggestions." When you wanted to read books yesterday, you weren't sure what you were in the mood for so I asked you if you would like me to make a suggestion. You thought that was a good idea, but then interrupted my series of suggestions to ask: "Can I ask a question? Can I make a congestion?" And so you did.

You also told daddy yesterday that White Bear plays the tuba while Sweet Dolly Lucy plays the piccolo, but, you said, "I like to call it a pickle."

Last night when you cooked for us, I believe you made mozzarella soup, but I'm not sure.

And, lastly, you kept your diaper dry all day yesterday. You were very proud to "recycle" and explained that this means that "We can go shopping for panties soon. Red. No mermaids. Just plain red."