I am playing a little catch up. I hope everyone had a great Christmas and New Years. We went to the Christmas Train a few weeks ago. The Dudes are obsessed with "choo choo's" so I thought they would have a really good time. We went with our good friends the Walling's. Their twins are 2 weeks younger than the Dudes. We play together A LOT. Everyone had a good time. Even the big kids. As I suspected the Dudes and Diva LOVED the "choo choo." We even were able to get a visit in with Santa. It was a successful night!
You would think I would be referring to myself or Mr. Mayer. But, no. I'm talking about the precocious little girl that lives in this house. "I cleaned my room damn good." Wait. What? That was the sentence Diva told me a few weeks ago when I asked her if she had cleaned her room. I was in shock. Mr. Mayer was stifling a laugh. Diva was dead serious. A few days after that she came downstairs and told me to "Tell those damn boys to leave my damn toys alone." Apparently her brother's were messing with her Barbies. We have also had the occasional "damn it" when she drops something or spills something. It was super embarrassing when we were at Target and she dropped a toy in the toy department and said "damn it." Thankfully there was no one around to hear her. Diva's um...creative (?) vocabulary started as soon as she started speaking. She has always used big words, whether she knew what they meant or not. Mr. Mayer and I are totally ...
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