I am realizing, as Eisley's conversational skills come along, the hilarity that is certainly in store for us all in the coming months and years. Here's another snapshot of the things Eisley talks about.
She was sitting in her high chair this afternoon, eating her afternoon snack. I was sitting at the table, typing an email. When I heard Eisley say the following...
Eisley: Yuck. It's yuck.
Me: Eisley, what's yucky?
Eisley (nodding her head up and down): Yuck. Yuck. Yuck. It's yuck!
Me: What's yucky, sweetie?
Me (laughing): Yes it is. Do you need to go potty?
Eisley: No. It's yuck.