Evie has been teaching Mavery some, uh, life lessons lately.
How to pose for pictures...
How to shake your dinosaur tail...
How to use the mini-vacuum to clean up your mess...
The other day, I walked into this scene/conversation.
Mavery was sitting on the potty, first thing in the morning. Evie was standing next to her telling her the following:
"Mavery, your birthday is coming soon and you will be three years old. After three, you will turn four, and after four you will be five...(and so on and so on)...and then you turn 20 and then you die."
I wondered if I should intervene at this point, but since (a still very sleepy) Mavery was staring blankly at Evie, I left well enough alone.
What will they come up with next???
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