“Wood you like me to tell you a stowey, my liddo spidah?”
Her little spider happens to be my left hand. She and it have long conversations and a really lovely relationship when it is not needed to hold up a book for me or some other such thing.
“Yes,” said her little spider.
“Once oh-pon a time dere were ten pwinsesses: Kin, Bin, Tin, Feed, Meed and Weed. And dey were having a lot of fun. AMEN!”
Ha Ha Ha!!! That adorable little speech doesn’t last long — savor it while you can!
By the way, Larry and I very frequently say to each other, “Thaas wight, Baby!” (ever since reading it on your blog).
They are so sending eachother emails behind our backs!!!!
Ren has TOTALLY been into me doing the spider for the last several months too!
She reads her spider so many books that my hand starts to cramp.
I love the names of the ten pwinsesses. What makes rhyming words so fun when a person is free?