Hana Tales

Hana woke up from her nap so I went up to get her. When I walked into her room she was sitting on top of her vanity. As soon as she saw me she said, "I be careful, otay, Mommy?"

Hana occasionally tells me, "Mommy, you wear big girl panties. Tell me when you need go potty, otay?"

Hana just now asked me (as she heard the trash truck outside), "Where'd that trash truck go, Mommy, huh? I'm gonna listen for it (and she cupped her hand to her ear). It's dirty, Momma, huh?"

Hana told me a minute ago while eating her snack, "This not my favorite shirt, Mommy." I asked, "It's not? Well, which one is your favorite, then?" To which she replied, "My Cookie Monster Shirt!"

For the past few days I have been continuously asked where Santa Clause is and when he'll be here.

When it's time to go potty she says, "I get it ready for ya, otay, Mommy?" And she puts her potty seat on the toilet.

While typing this now we are in her play room and she just handed me a "cup of tea" and asked if I would like "yummy lemon in it." She then brought me a whole fake lemon and dropped it in my tea cup. Then she asked if I would like some oatmeal, but apparently "it's hot" and "it needs to cool down" so it's in her refrigerator.

Last night she looked at Joe and said "You're crazy, Daddy!"