Adelaide and I were reading Goodnight Moon. She had a hair stuck to her lip and kept trying to get it off. When we got to page 3 she read, "And there were three little hairs sitting on chairs." Then she CRACKED herself up.
On Thanksgiving night, we were watching the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade together when she and Jesse got home from Beth and Roy's (Sadie and Josie stayed the night and Jed and I came home early). She snuggled in next to me and said, "Oh, you are warm and toasty. You are as cozy as a warthog!" Then she said, "Hey! That giant balloon is Hermit the Frog!" She's saying funny stuff so fast I can barely keep up with her!
Later when we said prayers, she thanked God for all of her body parts, all of her family, her bed, the bookshelf, windows, hair, and "thank you God, for all the things that are funny. Amen."
