Evie, opening her stocking: “It’s candy! From Trader Joe’s!”
Sara: “Wow, Santa shops at Trader Joe’s too??”
You know, it’s one thing to recognize the Target logo, but the Trader Joe’s logo? (Though I admit, they have a distinctive font.)
Evie, playing with a bike bell: “I think I used up all the batteries.”
Evie, unwrapping a shirt that says, “My Aunt Rocks”: “But I don’t have an Aunt Rock!”
Evie, riding her new balance bike down the hall: “Daddy, help! Oliver’s chasing me and I can’t get away!”
I’ll give her this, he is crawling a lot faster these days. And the only one who seems to like that bike more than Evie, is Oliver. So he is able to crawl about as fast as she can go on there.
Grandma S: “I see you gave Oliver your old barn.”
Evie: “It was my parents’ decision.”