Analese asks a lot of "When are we going to...." questions. She asks all of these questions with the assumption that it is "when" and not "if." Some of them are not too outrageous. Such as:
"When are we going ice-skating?"
"When are we going to see Hop in the movie theater?"
"When are we going to the beach?"
Some of these questions are a little more out there. Such as:
"When are we going to the playground that has The Wiggles?"
"When are you going to buy me a box that has a bunch of birds and spaces to put more birds?" Huh?
"When are we going to the place that has The Cat in the Hat?"
But the one that has taken the cake so far was asked of me this morning.
"When are we going to float in the air in a parachute after jumping out of an airplane? I think I would be good at that as long as I take parachute lessons first."
Ummmmm. Yeah.
She is having a growth spurt, both mental and physical. This is the second day in a row that she has completely and voluntarily gone to her room during quiet time (Mariele's nap time) to get in her bed and take a nap. Here she is getting her beauty rest.