"My turn" translates to "I'm going to do this all by myself so don't touch me even if I am holding out my hand like I might want help".
I'm glad we're learning to speak her language.
In today's Quinn news, Landon and I are exhausted after one day of a Quinn who fusses (not to be confused with crying) every time we sit her down. We forgot what it's like to have a normal baby.
And in sweet toddler news:
This morning Landon sneezed. Cora popped up with, "Bless you, dadvy", then turned to me and said "Dadvy sneezed".
At dinner tonight...
Me: Cora, who is your favorite friend at school?
Cora: Papaw
And she means it, too!
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