D-lady

Preparing for a very important tea party...

Serving the guests...

If my son knows she is coming over, he often refers to her as "D-lady". We watched her one evening and I was doing laundry and she comes in...

Me: What chya' doin' D!?

D: Notin. (Pause)Where did you get P?

Before I could say Walmart she said she had to check on the boys.

Whew.

In another conversation...

Me: Want to be a mommy when you grow up?

D: (Thinking) Yah, when I turn 4. Not sure, but I think so.

I also had to tell her not to close the boys' door...

D: My mommy lets me, ok.

Me: Uh...no sweetie please keep it open so I can watch ya'll!

D: Geeessssee! (Gives a big sigh and opens door).