At the dinner table Ava likes to make her food talk. It is pretty entertaining. Today she helped two cherries carry on a conversation. This is what they said...
Cherry #1: "Come on family. We need to go to Ava's tummy."
Cherry #2: "Where is Ava's tummy?"
Cherry #1: "Here it is." (putting the cherry in her mouth)
A long time ago my tummy gurgled and Ava asked me what the noise was. I told it is was my tummy talking and telling me it is hungry. She picked up on that and every since her tummy and other body parts talk too. Usually what she says is pretty funny, but the other day we had a conversation that had me rolling with laughter and hoping she would never repeat it in public. (I hope this isn't too much information)
Ava: "My bootie is tired. It needs to rest a little bit."
Me: "Your bootie doesn't talk."
Ava: "My bootie is growing a mouth."
Me: "Your bootie doesn't have a mouth."
Ava: "My bootie is growing a mouth hole."
Me: "Your bootie isn't growing a mouth. It has a hole already. That is where pooh-pooh comes out."
Ava: "My bootie is growing and growing and growing a mouth."
Me: At this point I just gave up and started laughing.
Ava also sings the craziest songs. There are times I feel like we are living in a musical. She sings about things that she is doing, but also has started creating some original lyrics. Some of our favorites...
-"The alligator tried to get me, but I didn't get into his tummy."
-"When I was a baby daddy took me to church and I turned into a whale and an alligator and a monkey."
-"I was married to my mommy and to my daddy."
-"A bunny rabbit came to me. And I talk to him. And he was a big giant bunny that tried to get me. He tried to eat me and bite me with his tongue."
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