When I get home the girls like to ask me a few questions …
“Mommy? That you?”
“Mommy? You home?”
And then, they like to tell me about everyone in the room.
This afternoon, Daddy got “told” on.
I walked in and Abby and I had this conversation.
Abby: “Mommy? You home?”
Me: “Yup! I’m home.”
Abby to me: “That’s Daddy.” [Pointing to Daddy in his chair at the computer]
Abby to me: “Daddy’s awake!”
Ron and I both burst out laughing at that one.