Wednesday, December 9, 2009

pop

I was doing some rearranging in the storage room tonight. It just happens to be one of Natty's favorite places to get into trouble. She "helped" me stack some toilet paper rolls and restack the kleenex boxes. I had one last thing to do and that was to add the new bag of cans to the shelves. When I opened the bag Natty peered inside. She was so excited and snatched up a can of soup quickly.

"Pop!" she squealed.

She's one. Well, 18 1/2 months to be exact. Is it a bad sign that she thinks anything in a metal can is pop?

I put full blame responsibility of this on her father, by the way.

2 comments:

Chelsey said...

I love that. The other day we were at the mall and I asked Remy what she would like to drink. She replied, "pop". Then while I was standing in line to pay for her juice she kept yelling, "pop, pop". Darn kids totally expose all our secret indulgences!

Lorraine said...

Well I hate to say I may have to take some responsiblity also. She is just too cute to resist when she asks for a sip so nicely. I'll try to do better for her sake.