Now that Rose is talking more and more, I can finally start recording that funny things she says! (The funny thing she does don't translate to a blog very well.) So here's the first installment of what I'm hoping will be many "Rose-isms."
After serving her some lunch, my mom asked if she could have a bite of Rose's food. "Own!" she replied (as in, "get your own!")
As the three of us were walking home from daycare together, Rose suddenly dropped my hand (while still holding on to Mike's) and pointed at our house. "Mommy go cook!" she commanded.
Mike was sitting on the couch, reading the newspaper. Rose marched up to him and ordered, "Daddy move!"
Upon seeing Great Aunt Joanne's classic "cherry freeze" at her birthday brunch, Rose asked for "pink cake!" and proceeded to eat only that for lunch.
:)
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