Monday, January 26, 2009

Like mom, Like daughter

I love music. So does my daughter. I hum and sing around the house and in the car all the time. So does my daughter. I use my hands when I talk. So does my daughter. Here is a moment from today that reminds me yet again that she is a chip off the old block...

S- "hmmmm, la la la, hmmmm, la la la (and other words to her made up song)...."
S- "Mommy, let go my hand..."
Me - "Hey, you know we hold hands when we are in parking lots."
S- "but, Mom, I can't sing my song if you hold my hand...."

1 comment:

amy said...

Aren't girls just great??