(Lots of yelling and slapping noises coming from upstairs)
Mom: "No hitting!"
Erin: "Owwww! Please quit hitting my nose!"
Erin: "Hey, Avery, want to go downstairs and make Valentines?"
Avery: "Oh yes!"
Erin: "Ok, let's ask mom if we can. "I'll yell it to her. Hey, I'll yell it through my digerido (her new instrument that is as long as Avery)!"
(3 second laps)
Avery: "Aaaaaaa!"
Erin: "Oh, Avery, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Are you ok? I'm really sorry"
Avery: "AAAAAAAAAA"
David: "I'll bet you anything that Erin turned around with that digerido to her lips to yell for you and didn't remember how long it was, or that Avery was in the room and just clocked her with it."
Erin: "Shhh! Shhhh! Hey, I'll make you laugh to help you feel better!"
(loud spitting/farting noises from the digerido)
Avery: "Aaaaaaa"
Erin: "Hey, Avery, I'll give you a dollar if you fergive me."
(about 1 minute passes with general conversation)
Erin: "Avery, I'm really sorry I hit you in the eye with the end of my digerido."
A few minutes of play pass, Erin is trying to make Avery feel better by coddling her, so she tries to put her down for a play nap, and they end up playing "mom/daughter" I think.
"Oh, be careful baby, you're wasting all your digest-es! Oh, not them, they have fur." (who even wants to guess what's going on up there!?)
(This is a little slice of our day, probably about 3 minutes-worth.)
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I about fell out of my chair laughing!
Love you guys!
That's nothin', ... as you know, from visiting our little nest ... never a dull moment, that's for sure! Love you too!
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