The other night we were driving home from Menards (highlight of our week, I'm sure). It was the night that the moon was very full and very low, like eye-level when you looked out the side-window of the truck. Heidi Jean wasn't used to it being dark so early (or being up so late) and from the back seat we heard...
H: I scared!
Me: You're scared? Don't be scared, baby!
H: Yeah, I scared.
Josh: What are you scared of?
[Both of us expecting her to say: the dark]
H: Dinosaurs
J: Dinosaurs?
H: Yeah
Me: Did you see a dinosaur?
H: Yeah
Me: Where was it?
H: Behind the trees
Me: Was it a friendly dinosaur?
H: Yeah
Me: It was a nice dinosaur?
H: Yeah
Lesson: No more The Land Before Time.
Last week I'm roasting a chicken and Heidi is playing in the livingroom. I come in from the kitchen...
Heidi: Mama, fat!
Me: Mama, fat?
H: Yeah
Me: What do you mean?
H: Right there [points to my belly]!
Me: Mommy's belly is fat?
H: Yeah
Me: That isn't very nice, are you fat?
H: Yeah. Daddy, fat.
At least it isn't just me.
Heidi's favorite book for the last several months has been Go, Dog, Go! On average, we read this book 6 nights a week. I pretty much know it by heart. Our favorite part, of course, is the end when all the dogs get to the top of the tree and find a huge dog party. Heidi loves that there are all kinds of different dogs (and cake and ice cream). Last weekend we were all playing on the bed and there were tons of birds outside our window. Sort of like a bird party. We pointed it out to Heidi, that perhaps the birds were having a party in the tree outside. She agreed, pointing at the big tree and saying "bird party! right there! big birds, black birds, white birds!"
The morning drives are so exciting now. I never know what we're going to see. Around one corner, a bird party in a big tree. Around the next, a dinosaur. Frequently elephants are spotted as well.