“Grammo, when people look at me they smile.” “Do you wanna know why?”
“Probably because they think you’re weird.”
“No Grammo. They Smile at me because they think I’m cute!”
But, of course.
What is your favorite color? Pink
What is your favorite food? Apples
What is your favorite drink? Chocolate milk
What is your favorite movie? Frozen
What is your favorite song? Let it Go
Who is your favorite princess? You
And all this time I thought she was the Princess!
Just when I thought nothing in life could surprise me …. as laid in the floor with my granddaughter coloring in her Mickey Mouse coloring book we have an innocent conversation. She continues to color and belts out the answers to the questions without giving it a second thought. I’m speechless. After a few moments of silence, she asks “What’s the next question, Grammo?” Innocence. Sweetness. Beauty.
Can you tell me the name of the man in the big red suit? Yes Grammo! That is Santa Clause! Very good Olyvia!
Do you know the name of the reindeer with the shiny red nose? Everyone knows that’s Rudolph Grammo! Oh, right again Olyvia!
What about the name of the snowman? Grammo, that’s Olaf. Why, yes. Yes, it is!
When a little girl gets invited to a birthday party for one of her little boyfriends and the theme is “your favorite super hero”, you apparently don’t make her wear this:
This has a boy on it. And it is obviously meant to be worn by a boy. I have officially been schooled in female super hero attire:
Thank God the next party theme is “Frozen”. Hopefully I can get that right. Although she was in shock when I told her I didn’t know how to do an “Elsa” braid. Really? Let it go ….