Showing posts with label Sassy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sassy. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Just Like Daddy
As much as I try to deny it, Elina is very much like her father. The other day Lina and Mason were playing and they both laughed a big ole’ belly laugh. Except for the pitch, it was the same exact laugh. She has his feet, his height, his dimples, his eyes and even his cowlick.
Not that long ago, she climbed up onto the foot rest at my parents house and started chugging her milk. My sister was sitting nearby on the floor and asked Lina for a kiss. Lina held up one finger as if to say just a minute and continued to chug her milk. When she stopped to take a breath, she gave her aunt a kiss and then resumed drinking. At least she has my sass.
Monday, August 8, 2011
Her First Sentance
If Elina were one of the Little Miss characters, her name would be "Little Miss Sassy." In fact I think she is going to need some of those books for her birthday.
On Friday I asked Miss O to come get a piece of paper from me and give it to Mimi. Normally Miss O would jump at this opportunity. But this day, the blocks were more important, so she said "no." I of course had no choice but to try again. When she ignored me, my sister told Miss O to tell me what she always told her. Miss O continued to play with her blocks and yelled (as if we were in separate rooms), "Just a minute!"
Lina adores Miss O and wants to do everything that Miss O does. Without skipping a beat, Lina shouted "Yus-a-yenet!"
The words might not have been perfectly formed, but the tone was dead on. I knew I was going to have my hands full while I was still pregnant, but how do you prepare yourself for your 11 month old daughter telling you just a minute?
On Friday I asked Miss O to come get a piece of paper from me and give it to Mimi. Normally Miss O would jump at this opportunity. But this day, the blocks were more important, so she said "no." I of course had no choice but to try again. When she ignored me, my sister told Miss O to tell me what she always told her. Miss O continued to play with her blocks and yelled (as if we were in separate rooms), "Just a minute!"
Lina adores Miss O and wants to do everything that Miss O does. Without skipping a beat, Lina shouted "Yus-a-yenet!"
The words might not have been perfectly formed, but the tone was dead on. I knew I was going to have my hands full while I was still pregnant, but how do you prepare yourself for your 11 month old daughter telling you just a minute?
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