02.23.09
Our typical conversation at night
Livy: Mommy, J cried cried cried in school
me: Yea? Why did she cry?
Livy: BECAUSE… She poopoo-ed in her UNDERWEAR.
me: yea? Well, she just needs a little more practice.
Livy: She is a baby. Only baby poopoo and peepee in their underwear. I am a big girl. I don’t do that.
me: Where do you poopoo?
Livy: [gave me this look as if it was such a stupid question] TOILET. I am a BIG GIRL!
me: Big girls don’t whine. You whined a lot today.
Livy: Then mommy doesn’t paipai me. Only daddy paipai. But I don’t want daddy paipai. I want mommy paipai.
me: Well, daddy loves to paipai whining girls (The little girl can not stand to have daddy go through nighttime routine w her because “daddy doesn’t sing right and he doesn’t tell good stories” according to Livy)
Livy: But you paipai Jeijei when she whined (referred to last night when Maddy was grumpy)
mommy: good night Livy.
Livy; I love you and don’t cry and no goofing around and no talking and I get up when it is wake time. You go now.