Kids...
So tonight, after her bath, my five year old steps out into the hall with a towel wrapped around her, considers for a moment, and then spreads the towel out like wings and runs across the house, shouting gleefully, "I'm naked!"
Her two year old sister, also fresh from the bath and going with her preferred air drying method, watches this and shrieks happily, and then joins in the running and shouting. Except from her it sounds like "Eyemaykin!" Then she shares this great news with the dog, who is chasing after her and licking water from her hands. "Doggy! Look, eyemaykin!"
"The doggy wants to love you," her sister tells her. "He's giving you kisses."
...I really don't know how they can be so aggravating one minute and so damn wonderful the next. Kids. Oy.
Her two year old sister, also fresh from the bath and going with her preferred air drying method, watches this and shrieks happily, and then joins in the running and shouting. Except from her it sounds like "Eyemaykin!" Then she shares this great news with the dog, who is chasing after her and licking water from her hands. "Doggy! Look, eyemaykin!"
"The doggy wants to love you," her sister tells her. "He's giving you kisses."
...I really don't know how they can be so aggravating one minute and so damn wonderful the next. Kids. Oy.