Beatles day. Brin and I are both wearing our Beatles shirts and listening to early Beatles songs on shuffle. Then an acoustic Ringo song comes on and Brin defiantly says, “Dis is NOT da Beatles.”
We recently bought Brin a bunch of tiny plastic safari animals. One of her favorites is the “zrebas”.
Brinley opens the door to the basement. In a voice you would use to coax a bunny, she says, “Come on, dat. It’s okay.”
Sometimes Brin will surprise us when we come around a corner, shouting, “Keep-a-boo!”
Brinley made me coffee today.
Brin has recently taken to launching herself between the downstairs couch and the ottoman. Before she springs, she’ll raise her hands above her head and shout, “To in-fi-ti-ty!”
Brin just shoved a head massager on top of my head. With a huge grin on her face, she looked me in the eyes and said, “Happy Birthday!”
Brin is in her jammies. She just put her purse on, went up to Mommy, and said, “Let’s go pop store!” (pet store).
In the mornings, Brin will often come out of her room, and the first thing she’ll say is, “Watch a yoofie?”
Brinley has been watching the Annie movies recently, and she loves the soundtrack. A few times a day she will sing, “Wife… for US!” and, swinging her hands with abandon, will throw whatever she’s holding.