We have heard much more coming from Everly as she explores new words and new ways to express herself. Last Friday on the way to school, she piped up from the backseat, "Darnit. I forgot something at home." Not that I am encouraging it, but it was a totally contextually appropriate (and relatively calm) use of the word, and John and I couldn't help but to laugh.
Yesterday, on the way home from school, Everly was talking a blue streak, telling us all about her day, who she played with, what she did (built a block tower that went all the way to the ceiling!), that her friend Max spilled milk at snack time and some got on her shirt, that she was going to dress up in her Minnie Mouse stuff, some of which she doesn't even own but that "Santa is going to bring!" After a brief pause, she then said, "I am sad!" When asked why, she responded, "None of my fends told me dat my sues are bootiful!" You can imagine the discussion that ensued. We had to explain to her that it doesn't matter if her friends tell her that her shoes are beautiful, that doesn't make them any less beautiful. If she thinks they are beautiful, they are. And even if they aren't, that is no big deal, either. And she was fine with that.
Life has changed with Everly. At least for the moment, I feel that things are getting easier. At the very least, they are getting more entertaining.
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