Sunday, December 4, 2011


Kailey is 3 going on 13, I think. Take this week at daycare -- I had agreed to babysit her best friend after school, so I was picking up both girls. We got out to the curb and I told Ava to stay on the curb while I buckled Kailey into her carseat (since her carseat was curbside).

I said, "now Ava. Stay right there. Don't move. I have to get Kai in her carseat and then we'll hold hands and go to the other door so you can get into your carseat. But, don't go into the street until you are holding my hand."

Kai turned to Ava and said, "I don't know why my mom is so weird."