I have to confess I find it quit difficult to keep a straight face when Miranda comes out with her cute comments. Some require great control
especially when I should be correcting her. But hey, "Out of the mouth of babes".
One day she asked for "Bagel candy" = life savers.

She has given both Joe and I labels. I'm her "Twin", and Daddy is her "Buddy". Oh Ralph, the dog is her Buddy too. She will not budge. I can not be her buddy.

This one is
especially sweet. First thing one morning Miranda comes running in to me and says "Mommy, I feel Jesus in my heart."
Free Graphics - MySpace/Xanga/FriendsterOne night we were
eating dinner and I hear a very
adult sounding voice say, "So Mommy, hows the laundry?"

We have been t
rying to keep
Miranda in her own bed at night. She
gets lonely and t
ries to convince us that she needs to sleep in our bed. One night she is not only tired but daddy is
out of town. I am in bed and she comes to me crying. "Mommy I need to sleep in your bed, it is so "cute," I need to sleep in the cute bed."

I have flashes of Miranda being a teenager. She informed me on the way home from preschool that her and Devin "broke up". AHHHH.
Free Graphics - MySpace/Xanga/FriendsterI have a lil fashionist on my hands. She asked me the other day. "Do I look FABULOUS or STYLISH? I replied she looks both fabulous and stylish. I was then instructed to pick one not both.