Aunt Frances doesn't recognise MK
May. 11th, 2006 09:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
franceslievensMK's my little niece and goddaughter I go and pick up from daycare once a week. If she stands behind me she can bump her forehead into my buttcheeks, which makes me smile. When I have to laugh at the sillyness of this 20 month old know-it-all and want-it-all, I make her laugh. It's the goal of the young: make the big folk laugh.
Today was sunny and warm, so MK got to play outside with her friends. I wave when I enter and the lady asks her if she wants to go home with aunt Frances.
"Frances!" I hear her reply.
"Hey," I say, "I've never heard her say that before."
"Well, it wasn't her," the lady says, "It's the other todler, the one that talks a lot."
Talks-A-Lot wanted to come too, until she realised that Frances wasn't the one that was supposed to pick her up.
Today was sunny and warm, so MK got to play outside with her friends. I wave when I enter and the lady asks her if she wants to go home with aunt Frances.
"Frances!" I hear her reply.
"Hey," I say, "I've never heard her say that before."
"Well, it wasn't her," the lady says, "It's the other todler, the one that talks a lot."
Talks-A-Lot wanted to come too, until she realised that Frances wasn't the one that was supposed to pick her up.
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Date: 2006-05-12 08:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-12 10:49 am (UTC)And embarassing.