The things they say...

The past two days Reagan has cracked us up with some of the "stuff" she has come up with. My friend Rachel has a little girl named Abigail and she will post Abigailisms for the day. These are our Reaganisms:

Reagan: "Daddy, can I have that pweese" (referring to the checkbook he is carrying)
Marcus: "No. You can't have this."
Reagan: "Mommy?"
Me: "Yes Reagan"
Reagan: "Daddy not sharing!"

Later at dinner...

Marcus: "Whoa... did you save me any pears?" (as he notices Reagan eating straight from the serving bowl)
Reagan: Looks down at the last pear spear on her fork, quickly shoves the whole thing in her mouth and with a mouth overflowing with pear says, "Their all gone"

During family prayer before bed...

Reagan: "And bless Daddy that he is a boy, and bless Ainsley that she is a boy and bless Mommy that she is a girl"

Marcus had been trying to teach Reagan about boys and girls earlier in the evening. Apparently she caught some of the lesson. This girl sure keeps us laughing.