Party With My Pants

Getting ready for school and the rubber band I used wasn’t holding well so we had to redo it cuz Evie’s hair was coming down.  A little later, I noticed that her socks were sliding down into her shoes.  I commented on them as she was climbing into my lap and she started laughing and said:

“My pants are coming down, too! It’s a ‘Pulling Down Party!!”

Footsteps

Evie – “I thought I heard footsteps behind me when I came into your room!”

Nana – “It was probably a kitty.”

Evie – “No, it was human feet.”

Nana – “Ummm, maybe it was your mama.  Was it your mama?”

Evie – “I don’t know.  I don’t have eyes in the back of my head.”

Getting Ready

Evie and I have been anxiously waiting for Mom, Dad and Andy to come home.  She just got up from where she was sitting, walked over to me and announced:

“I have to get ready for my little man!”

Which was cute enough but she continued talking about how she couldn’t wait to meet her little man tonight (I think she means greet cuz she’s already met him and she told me earlier she was in charge of greeting him when he got home).  She is now putting on jewelry and lip gloss and stuff and then she said:

“I hope he likes me and thinks I’m glamorous!”