"No, no, no, no. No touch, no touch. Mama, Dadda. No, no touch."
Ivan was giving Mariposa the lay of the land, otherwise known as our bedroom, last night during the after-bath-before-bedtime, while Andy and I were chilling in the second bedroom, waiting for Ivan to come back so we can put diapers and pajamma on him (otherwise prounounced "jamma").
We were cracking up. He must have been pointing to our stuff---what belongs to mama and what belongs to dadda.
He's also learned the word quiet, so he now tells Mariposa "quyat" every time she barks. He also shakes his finger at her to scold her, because he sees me doing the same thing.
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Midnight ramblings of a working mom of two kids.
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