grandpa bob and grandma dorothy

musings of a mildly moronic musician mommy
BEEP!
"balloon"(an air balloon commercial kept coming on the TV during a show we watched, and each time it appeared she would say "bawoo!" as though it were the first time it was appearing) and
"flower".Tim and I both brought a bouquet of tulips in the house this week -- me just because I'm aching for spring and the tulips are a foretaste of the season around the corner... and Tim because he was given them for being a judge at a local school speech competition -- ironically, neither was for Valentine's day. A friend at church gave us mini cupcakes for Maia for Valentine's day (sweet, eh?). She was eating one at lunchtime today and kept pointing at the pink icing and saying "fowah" until I finally clued in that she thought the icing on the cupcake looked like a flower.
I caught a few words on video the other day. Amidst other tasks, Maia repeats back all the words she's asked to say... that is, all words except "ball" (not sure what grudge she's holding against a ball) and, of course, "mom". (She does say "mom" now, but only when prompted and then, only occasionally. She still likes to throw in the occasional "daddy" when asked to say "mommy", probably because whoever's listening usually erupts in laughter.) My favourite part of the conversation is at the end when I ask her "Can you say, mom?" and she replies with a simple "Yeah". see video"blanket", "cheese", "ducky" and "yeah" (in response to questions like "Do you want a snack?" or "Your giraffe is soft, isn't he?).
See, if you read my blog long enough you're bound to find out some strange facts about "moronic Mo" and not just my strange and wonderful daughter...