We have spent the past couple of weeks picking away at transforming the former playroom into a study. Finally last night we were ready to move all the office things that have been stored like squirrel nuts in hidden corners of the house. In cleaning out those spots I found a little treasure: A little notebook where I recorded some Avery stories from when she was two and three years old. Some of my favourites follow:
Avery: How big am I Mama?
Mom: Let's measure and see. (We measure her against the wall).
Mom: You are 37 inches!
Dad: Hey! That's three feet, one inch!!!!!
Avery (very seriously): No Dad. I only have two feet!
Avery: The worker's must be fixing my brain!!!! I can hear again!!! (Avery had a cold and her ears were plugged.)
Avery: Mom! I have a cat in my throat. It feels pretty scratchy!!!!
What made you smile this week?