I'm smart enough, I'm good enough, and doggone it, people like me

Hannah: Everyone has talents.

Julie: What's your talent, Hannah?

Hannah: Reaching for the stars.

You talkin' to me?

Last night I was trying to tickle Julie, who was desperately telling me to stop. Hannah decided to stick up for her.

"You think that's funny, Daddy? It's not!"

Making amends

Hannah got in trouble at pre-school Tuesday. She was not very nice to one of her teachers. We told her she had to apologize when we got there today.

Hannah: I sorry Miss Barbie.

Barbara: That's OK, Hannah.

-they hug-

Hannah: I gonna be a sweet girl today not a animal.

Barbara: Well, that's good.

Hannah: Mmhmm.

One Girl, Two Cups

Shame

I'm not sure how it happened, but it seems one song can always soothe Libby.

I've sang it to her to keep her from crying.

I've sang it to her to get her to go to sleep.

I've sang it to her to get her to take her medicine.

How this song came to my mind is a mystery, but Libby sure loves it.

Here it is.

I don't know

Me (making fun a goofily-named store): It's Fashion!

Hannah: It's Faster Donuts! It's Faster Donuts! IT'S FASTER DONUTS!

That's illegal in all 50 states

Hannah: Please I get married today?

Julie: Who would you get married too?

Hannah: Mama and daddy.