Mia: Just working on a masterpiece.
a few minutes later. I had not heard their conversation.
Jenna: Mia, what are you doing in there?
Mia: I'm working on a masterpiece.
Minutes later she had completed a picture in the style of French neo-impressionist Georges Pierre Seurat of some flowers in a field which she then proceeded to write a story to go along with the picture. Our scanner isn't working, but I am going to have Shelby scan the completed "masterpiece" in at work and get it on the blog as soon as possible.
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Mia: Hmm...Which fairy book do we have here? Friday the fun day fairy? Why is Friday so fun?
Mom: Friday?
Mia: What?
Mom: Friday? Why is Friday so fun?
Mia: What are you saying? What is 'fridee'?
Mom: Oh, 'fridaay'.
Mia: Oh yeah, Texas people say 'friidee' So, I guess you say 'tadee is friidee' or what about 'what dee is it tadee?'
I guess we really are raising a little New Englander.
2 comments:
She is so darn funny and talented:) I LOVED that she called and read me her short story. I love and miss her so much!!!
I loved the short story as well. I wish you had been keeping this blog long enough so that you could have recorded this: When Mia was about 2-3, she used to come to my house a lot and spend the weekend. I would get up in the morning and weigh myself. She would mimick my every movement - therefore, get on the scales. And when she got on the scales, she would look down at the scales (and her feet on them) and say, "Let's see - how BIG are my feet? Hmmm they're 2, Gaga. Is that big?" :)
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