Today, we needed to take something to my neighbor, Chris, across the street. Well, I waited and waited for rain to subside, but finally gave up and pulled out the umbrellas. Little did I know this would be quite an adventure and forever a memory etched in my heart!
I grab Kiera's shoes and two small black umbrellas. I ask Kiera to sit on the stairs and thus begins our conversation:
Kiera: Mommy, what are those?
Me: Umbrellas, baby. It's raining and we are going to Chris'.
Kiera: I need one for yourself (translated to I need one for myself)
Me: Ok.
So I then open the umbrella...
Kiera: Whoa (said in three syllables like whhho ooo ooohh) , that is big. Is it heaby? (heavy)
Me: No, try it
A little unsure, she grabs it and says: Look at my hat.
I chuckle to myself and realize this child has never really experienced an umbrella. So the story continues:
As I get my shoes on, Kiera walks around my house looking like this:
Really, you should know I am dying laughing and running for the camera all the while trying not to cause such a stir as for her to actually *look* and see what is going on!
So, then we step outside and the conversation continues:
Me: Come on Kiera, let's go.
Kiera: Mommy, no. I don't wanna get wet!
and so she puts on her brakes and will not take another step!
Turns out she had no idea what the heck an umbrella was for!!!
1 comment:
Aww - that's a cute story :-)
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