Olivia had her first popsicle the other day. Well, it wasn't her real first popsicle, but it was the first one that she actually liked.
Yesterday Ella and I were working on some math. I was sitting close to her trying to explain how to add bigger numbers like 23 + 17. The following conversation took place.
Ella: Are you close to my ear?
Ella: Are you really close to my ear?
Ella: Are you really, really close to my ear?
Me: I guess.
Ella: Then get back I don't want to catch an ear infection.
That is classic Ella. Terrified of germs and pretty much anything that might require a doctor visit. One of her latest fears involves milk... if I don't drink enough milk I will shrink when I get old, does it hurt to shrink, I don't want to shrink but the milk might be old and make my tummy hurt, did Granny Fanny shrink when she got old, I miss Granny Fanny, why did she have to die, she should have lived until she was 100 (crying hysterically), I wish I could have seen her one last time...and it goes on and on.