Evie – “I called it a kitchen cuz it had a cuvard.”

Nana – “That table was always falling down.”

Evie – “Why?”

Nana – “I guess it just wasn’t made very well.”

Evie – “Yeah, some inventors just don’t invent so well.”

When I ask Evie what she wants for lunch, sometimes I’ll tease with suggestions like Purple Pickles or Pink Potatoes. Today I asked her what she wanted and before I could say anything she said:

“Nana, I’m off of your silly food menu!”

Evie – “Sometimes I don’t have very good remembering. I have short-term memory loss!”

Evie – “They’re just so darn it cute!”

Evie – “Did you hear that? Was that a mouse?”

Nana – “No, I don’t think there are any mice in the house right now. I think it was my chair.”

Evie – “Oh, yeah. You’re right, it was just your chair. Sometimes I’m just a little over-reactive.”

Evie – “I use my cheeks as shade for the sun!”

Evie – “Look, Nana, I’m rocking. I like to do this. It’s like totting.”

Nana – “Totting?”

Evie – “Yeah, teeter-totting!”

Evie – “I can’t wait to see Ronald and Michelle. I haven’t seen them in years!”