January 28th, 2010

I love my mommy.
That said-- on the way home in the car last night I asked her 46 times (cause she told me she counted) for Monkey Dance (which is a song) and finally she said, "Later, honey."
Okay, she could have said that 45 times ago! Not that I wouldn't have said it 45 more times anyway, but come on!

January 10th, 2010

This is Wyatt (and his daddy.)
Wyatt is my best friend.
The other day I was in the bathroom on the potty and Wyatt came in and touched my stomach. I told my mom and she seemed suddenly very interested, so I paused, while she leaned in slightly closer and held her breath, and then, while averting my gaze for effect, and with a super small smile I told her that I liked it.
It had exactly the response I wanted!
Her eyes got kinda wide and she said, “Well that’s good Jaf, I’m glad, Wyatt is a good boy. “ Yeah, whatever. He touched my bare stomach and it was delightful. That’s all.

I also keep telling mom I wanna jump naked with Wyatt on her bed and also sleep with Wyatt. But who knows when I’ll get to do those things.
I’m just a little girl and don’t have much control over things right now. That’s why I get upset and cry a lot.

January 6th, 2010

We were on a hike with Bailey and Finlay and Maggie and I said to mom-
"I want to talk to you mom." Mom said, okay. Then I said, "I want to be naked belly to belly with Wyatt." and mom said, okay.
This is good news.