We made a triumphant return to Nana and Pop's today-- it seems like forever since we've seen them.
Libi loves the freedom she has there-- Mommy doesn't let her use markers at home (she's too afraid of a mess!)
Today she insisted that every girl put a scarf on their head to look like a princess.
Nana and I were both good sports...
which delighted Libs.
Pop helped to secure her princess dress...
A short post means more Libi-isms:
"Daddy is my best love friend!"
Ron and I were smooching upon his return and mid-kiss we hear, "That's enough you guys!"
While talking to Jammy on speaker phone the other day while Ron and I listened in:
I told Jammy that Libi was playing with her firetruck from Granpa
J: Are you putting out fires?
L: I'm not allowed.
J: (Not understanding what Libi just said) Are you saving people?
L: I'm not allowed.
J: But don't firefighters help people and put out fires?
L: (with a great deal of emphasis) I'M NOT ALLOWED!!!
At least she knows that at the age of three she's not supposed to do anything with fire :)
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