I wrote about this yesterday. So I thought that her spitty raspberries were mimicking her farts. I mean, she farts a whole lot, and LOUD, and it just seemed logical since I'd hear her fart and then make the sound. Well, it turns out I was wrong. Last night, when I told her Da that the Animalia had stopped chatting for the most part and just making that sound over and over again, he just laughed and laughed. Apparently he's been making that sound at her for the last couple of weeks, over and over and over again. He was thrilled. She's finally mimicking him. Now of course he's saying "Da" to her over and over and over again. Damn. If he wins that first word contest, I swear!
I hope he takes it to heart though. He hasn't quit saying "God damn it, Cooper" to the dog and I'm really trying to get him to break that habit. In my twisted mind I think it'd be kind of cute for her to repeat that once or twice but I just know it's wrong to have the two-year-old who won't quit saying "God damn it!"
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Amalia doesn't want you telling everyone she's a farter. She doesn't even like the word 'fart', to tell you the truth. She called me up and she says to me, "Nina, if Mama keeps spreading these vile rumors about me, I'm gonna have to split." Naturally, I told her she could live with me if and when the time came that she couldn't stomach it anymore...and she readily agreed. It's not a threat, mind you. Just a heads up.
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