Breanna was just nibbling on some food that she had leftover from an earlier snack. Since supper is in about 20 minutes (the smell of Butter Chicken is KILLING me I am so hungry ohmygod), I said that maybe she should put it down for now and have it later.
“Okay Mum. I’ll put it down right here.”
1. When did she get big enough to call me MUM for god’s sake?
2. When did she learn to speak in complete sentences complete with contractions?
I still remember when “Mama” and “Dada” were exciting, even when they were just sounds and didn’t mean anything in particular. My little baby is growing up.
Oooh, butter chicken. Maybe I’ll make that for myself next week!
Butter chicken is soooo good. I love Korma too. Great, now I’m hungry 😀