Elmo loves flowers!Elmo is going to the shoe store.Elmo wants a carrot.
My youngest speaks just like Elmo – including the tiny up-swing in the pitch of her voice each time she mentions her own name. She refers to herself in the third person almost exclusively and I love it. She sounds so very TWO and I know that this sweet stage won’t last.
The problem is that I am now doing it.
Mommy has to go to the car.
Can Mommy take your picture?
Mommy loves you.
In context, with my little girl beside me I can almost get away with this, but I just caught myself speaking this way to a friend … AFTER all of my kids had been sent bed.
It is kinda’ like the infamous mommy-bounce. You hold baby, sway and bounce, and baby falls asleep … Repeat endlessly for years … Until one day you realize that you are swaying and bouncing 5 pounds of sugar in the grocery checkout line and a stranger is working very hard not to laugh at you. It only takes one glance to see either the abject confusion or the amused sympathy in their eyes. You know instantly whether they are a parent.
Living with a 2 year old offers some very amusing challenges.
Grammar according to Elmo
very true about bouncing the bag of sugar and talking like Elmo—like a badge of honor when it comes to motherhood!