M: What’s happened to Papa’s glasses? Z: STEAM
M: Who would I have to call if you jump off the bed and bump your head? Z: THE DOCTOR
M:You don’t need your dummy. Z: I need my dummy. I need it NOW, mummy!
After mummy’s hair cut. Z: I want to cut my hair. M: You’ve already had a hair cut. Z: I need a hair cut.
Riding off on her ride along car. Z: Bye, mum. See you later. M: Where are you off to? Z: Gym
Trying Tandoori Chicken for the first time. Z: Oh, it’s spicy.
Despite being proud of my little one, I’ve not edited the sentences. She actually said them and that is what thrills me to bits! Here’s one more before we head off to bed…
M: Shall we go and read some books now? Z: Umm, no.
P: Give that back to Martha. Z handing it over. Z: Martha, stop. That’s mine. (Little fibber! Hahahaha…) We must stop now and really get to bed.