Yesterday I had to wait for the customer service person at the bank and while we were waiting a lovely little 8 month old girl occupied the chair next to us. She was standing supporting her own wait and babbling (or at that age vocalizing might be the term) and I was warning her mother that J was like that at an early age as well and now never stops talking.
As I was in with the CSR filling out a form for my lost debit card, the girls stayed in the lobby. I was out and we were on our way talking about babies.
J: The baby had the tiniest little hands.
S: and tiny fingernails
J: Oh yeah - the tiniest fingernails and hands and the fingernails were so tiny and just perfect tiny little fingernails
S: I wouldn't want a baby...you have to feed them every day...and they pee and they poop...disgusting
J: what I think is the best about the little babies is their organs.
Mom: what?
J: Yeah, their organs...as tiny as they are you know their organs have to be really really tiny in their bodies.
S: The only good thing abouut them is that you can dress them in a lot of outfits...
Once again, the glimpse into how my very different girls view the world.
As I was in with the CSR filling out a form for my lost debit card, the girls stayed in the lobby. I was out and we were on our way talking about babies.
J: The baby had the tiniest little hands.
S: and tiny fingernails
J: Oh yeah - the tiniest fingernails and hands and the fingernails were so tiny and just perfect tiny little fingernails
S: I wouldn't want a baby...you have to feed them every day...and they pee and they poop...disgusting
J: what I think is the best about the little babies is their organs.
Mom: what?
J: Yeah, their organs...as tiny as they are you know their organs have to be really really tiny in their bodies.
S: The only good thing abouut them is that you can dress them in a lot of outfits...
Once again, the glimpse into how my very different girls view the world.
