I was walking down the stairs, carrying Ali for some reason, AND I had full hands.
Me: "Do you want to hold Mommy's phone?"
Ali: "Uh huh. I won't break it. I won't break your nose with it."
Speaking of which, ever since I broke my nose, she's been obsessed with body parts being broken. Every time I say "ouch!", she asks me if I broke something. Also, she's been getting a lot of hangnails lately (I might need to clip them more often). So she's been saying a lot of "Mommy, can you please fix my broken thumb??"
We were talking about Cinderella, yet again, and the sisters tearing off her pink dress. Then Ali piped up with "But the Prince didn't tear off her blue dress."
We saw a group of about 15 asian people, and Ali said excitedly, "Look, Cara's over there!!" (one of the only Chinese people she knows)
One one of the lovely rainy days we've had lately: "It's raining and winding!! It's winding through my hair!!"
I went to check on her crying in bed, and she told me, "I just had to sing to kitty monkey because he was crying. I need to rock him because he is hurting."
When I asked her what she dreamed about: "Pinkie Bear dreamed about me and I dreamed about her!"
On the way home one day, I think she got bored. So she began telling me, "My tummy hurts, my back hurts, some parts of my eyes hurt, my leg hurts, and my arm hurts. I have boo boos all over the place."
Then, a few minutes later, "Nothing hurts anymore! All of my boo boos are gone!!
We've been working on proper wiping techniques when using the potty. She did it right the other day, then excitedly informed me, "I did front first, then back!! That makes Jesus HAPPY!!!"
We saw Jillian (from The Shred) on the Macy's Thanksgiving Parade. Ali squealed "There's Jillian!!! Look Mommy!! Jillian!!!! ......but where's Anita???" (Anita is one of the backup exercise girls.)