When I get Sadie up from her nap, I usually lay Charlotte down on her toddler bed while changing her Majesty’s pooeyness.
After THAT fun tradition is over, Sadie loves sitting next to her and chatting it up.
The other day, I went to grab something from the other room, and came back to a guilty look.
“What are you doing?” I asked, thinking she was probably doing something she wasn’t supposed to.
She said,”Go ‘way, Mommy!”
|and then pointed to the door to get the message across.|| Isn’t she
|…and give her a good old fashioned