Mama, I know how old Bwee-elle will be when I’m five!
You do?! How old, sweetheart?
She’ll be fwee!
That’s right–she will!
Wait a minute, did my three year old just do “math”?
Mama, I know how old Bwee-elle will be when I’m five!
You do?! How old, sweetheart?
She’ll be fwee!
That’s right–she will!
Wait a minute, did my three year old just do “math”?
Ha! Ain’t is sweet to hear something like that, then think, ‘Yeah, yeah, so you’ve figured out the age difference. Good for you.’ Then about five minutes later, it hits you … you absolutely have the smartest daughter (or son, in my case) in the entire history of the whole world!!!! 🙂 Love it!!
Just wait until they start figuring out how they’re related to everyone you’re related to, and how they’re related to everyone Kevin is related to … you’ll be blown away at the genealogists-in-training that you’re raising, and how much of the extended family tree they’ve memorized.
How fun that she’s starting to figure out this stuff in her head! Yay you and her!
~Brea