I'm fairly certain Lydia can't tell the difference between the words "taste" and "chase." One of our favorite games recently is "Chase," where she pretends to be a puppy and crawls around chasing me. I run off yelling that she's going to get me and I'm so scared and oh what am I going to do and save me Baby Rafe and I can't get away, etc. Laughing hysterically, she crawls up to me and...wait for it...licks my leg. She's "tasting" me. She thinks we're playing a rollicking game of "Taste."
It inevitably ends with an icky face and the astonishing proclamation. "Mama taste yucky. Want to play taste wi Dada."
3 comments:
Oh my gosh. I seriously laughed out loud for a full 5 seconds. This is fantastic. Such a silly girl!
This is hilarious! It's amazing how they find ways to get what they want. What a smartie :)
Obviously posted on the wrong one...this is so funny, too!
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