Oogway goes Poopie.
Yesterday while watching Kung Fu Panda for honestly the millionth time, Adelaide told me that Oogway goes Poopie. Here is Oogway:

I asked whether he goes on the potty or in his shell, and she told me, "You're so funny." Well, thanks. But, really, she was the one who brought up poopie, and that is what is funny. Potty humor starts young.
Adelaide now likes to really tell me about her day when she gets home from school. The other day I asked her what she ate, and she told goldfish and juice. I wasn't sure if she was just remembering randomly some time she ate goldfish and juice, so I checked her daily sheet and sure enough, that is what she had. So I've been asking her every day now what she ate, who she played with, what she did. She loves finding the words to tell me.
Also, I haven't even begun to think about the implications of this, but Adelaide has decided she likes to count in odd numbers only. Quite rapidly, she will count off on anything with, "1, 3, 5, 7, 9!" Sometimes she will throw in some even numbers, never out of order, but sort of randomly, "2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 9, 10!" is a good example.
This week
has been super hot. We put out a sandbox for Adelaide, and she adores it. We build sandcastles in a very particular manner.On Sunday, we had a really nice afternoon. During her non-sleeping-nap-rest-time, I layed out and read a book. Then, we set up the sprinkler thinking Adelaide would love it. She has loved when daddy waters the trees he planted with the spray nozzle on the hose, and sticks her hand in. So, we figured the sprinkler would be a big hit. We were wrong. She waited very eagerly in her bathing suit with her towel and play horses while

"Daddy getting the water," but then when we turned in on she was like, "No, Ma'am!" I tried to go in to show her it was fun and she was horrified, going "No, mommy!" and turning away like I was being slaughtered in front of her eyes. So, we dug the blowup pool out instead, and had a blast in there. After we muddied ourselves up playing, we took a shower together and then cuddled up on the bed to rest and dry off. So sweet.
Plus, I had my statistics final Monday night, and I am done with class for 3 whole weeks! Woohoo!





