There are a couple of things Pixie has done lately that I found pretty humorous.
First, she has started to give hugs to people a lot. Every time daddy leaves for work, she says "need hug?" over and over again. She holds out her arms behind her.
Now, she'll hug some people outside of the family, but gets nervous if they lift her.
Since we have been stuck in the house a lot these winter months, Pixie has become a whiner. I have baby gate in between the living room and the kitchen. Mainly to keep the big dog in and Pixie out of my kitchen and pantry. Pixie has taken to whining at me when I'm cooking or cleaning in the kitchen. Sometimes it goes like this:
Pixie: Watch show? Show? Show? Show?
Mom: No. No show. Why don't you go play with your toys?
Pixie: show, show, show, showshowshowshow
Mom: No.
Pixie: Yes. Show, show, show, shhhoooow, SHHOOOOOWW
Then there is this one at the gate too:
Pixie: Want up. Up?
Mom: No, just a minute.
Pixie: Want up, up u...need hug?
That little smartie. She knows we usually pick her up when we hug her.
Last night Pixie got a hold of my bag and emptied the contents. After finding her trying to write checks, I found her with my wallet. Mind you, daddy was at work and nowhere in sight.
Pixie: Mommy's?
Me: Yes, that's mommy's wallet
Pixie: *pulling things out* Mommy's, mommy's. Then she proceeds to pull out my debit card and says...daddy's!
I guess she knows who brings home the veggie bacon!
First, she has started to give hugs to people a lot. Every time daddy leaves for work, she says "need hug?" over and over again. She holds out her arms behind her.
Now, she'll hug some people outside of the family, but gets nervous if they lift her.
Since we have been stuck in the house a lot these winter months, Pixie has become a whiner. I have baby gate in between the living room and the kitchen. Mainly to keep the big dog in and Pixie out of my kitchen and pantry. Pixie has taken to whining at me when I'm cooking or cleaning in the kitchen. Sometimes it goes like this:
Pixie: Watch show? Show? Show? Show?
Mom: No. No show. Why don't you go play with your toys?
Pixie: show, show, show, showshowshowshow
Mom: No.
Pixie: Yes. Show, show, show, shhhoooow, SHHOOOOOWW
Then there is this one at the gate too:
Pixie: Want up. Up?
Mom: No, just a minute.
Pixie: Want up, up u...need hug?
That little smartie. She knows we usually pick her up when we hug her.
Last night Pixie got a hold of my bag and emptied the contents. After finding her trying to write checks, I found her with my wallet. Mind you, daddy was at work and nowhere in sight.
Pixie: Mommy's?
Me: Yes, that's mommy's wallet
Pixie: *pulling things out* Mommy's, mommy's. Then she proceeds to pull out my debit card and says...daddy's!
I guess she knows who brings home the veggie bacon!