Just for me to have together — here are a few things Annie has said over the last several months.
Moon! Where are you? I’s talkin’ to you! I can’t see you!
(When trying a new food she doesn’t like)
Mmm, no, Mommy. I can’t wike it.
Me: Annie, can I please have some of your popcorn?
Annie: Um, you can have just a widdle bit, Mommy, ‘kay?
I so mix-cited!
(Watching beauty and the beast)
Wow, Mommy, this is a reedy pwetty show!
(During bedtime prayer)
Thank You for my cuh-tens, my cwock, my fant, and too many blankets.
Annie: You and daddy go on a date? I want to go too.
Me: Well, a date is just special mommy and daddy time.
Annie: Oh. I go on a date when I bigger?
Me: Yes, when you’re about 25.
Annie: Okay. I go on a date when I 25, okay, Daddy? Right now I just 2.
Adam: Sounds great.
Annie: Our father in heaven, thank you for this day. Thank you for our fam-wee. [Incoherent…] pwease keep us safe tomorrow. Thank you for Jesus. In Jesus’ name, amen.
Me: Annie, that was such a good prayer, that made mama and God so happy.
Annie: [hugs me so tightly] I happy too, mommy!