Thursday, September 11, 2008

My Talker

Funny thing about M. She likes to talk ... alot. And most of the time, she's not talking to communicate. She just likes to talk, and does it frequently.

She sits directly behind me in the truck, and I really enjoy listening to her express her inner thoughts. Sometimes she really cracks me up -- so much so that I'll burst out in laughter, really freaking out Andy who didn't hear her comments. M can be really silly. But sometimes she says things that make me stop and think, questioning her young age of 3.

Last night we had a couple errands to run. I was leaning back, relaxing, (I don't have to count heads when they are all locked into carseats) when I overheard M say, "If you want to see the world, just drive around."