Last night after dinner Kyra, Liam, Hokey, and I went for a walk just as we do most nights. Kyra is quite the chatter box and talks the whole time. She tells me how she's going to jump on the trees; she asks where the catepillar went (we saw one once about a month ago) and tells me it went to its house; as we get closer to the park she wants to know where the kids are and if they'll be there to play with her; she tells me all the cars, trucks, SUZs (her word for SUVs), and camp trailers we see and what color they are (she now knows: blue, orange, yellow, green, red, pink, and purple).
One of the many conversations we had last night went something like this:
Kyra: Moon needs mimi (what she calls her pacifier) I sink mommy!
Me: Why does the moon need a mimi Kyra?
Kyra: So it can go nigh night!
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