My little chatterbox
Not stop.
Chattering.
Constant motion.
Words, words, words.
Request upon request upon request.
This is how my day is spent with Landis. She has turned in to such a chatterbox it is unbelievable. Not only can she chatter all day long, non stop, she has started repeating versus and rhymes that the girls sing/say. This morning she looked at Piper and said, “I spy with my little brown eye….something black!” It was so cute and spontaneous. She is in fact the only child with brown eyes in this house and it’s a big deal to her dad who loves having a kindred brownie in the house.
When my chatterbug isn’t chatting she is reading books. All sorts of books. Magazines. Catalogs. Whatever. When she is done reading the books to herself it is my turn. It is my turn right now as I type so I must away to read Angelina Ballerina for the umpteenth time (she just got the book on Sunday from her Grammy Kathie and Grampy Jack and we are wearing out the pages already!)
I’m not complaining mind you, I never did like the sound of silence although I can appreciate it now:)