Fast forward 90 minutes: The sitter went home, and I went into Puddin's room to see if her blanket was on her. I got to the crib and was greeted with a bright, cheerful "Hi Mama!" She stood up, continuously saying my name and "Mama coat off." Then she said "I want diaper change." I checked the diaper but didn't notice anything. I figure she's got her reasons so I lay her down on the changing table. Puddin' calls out "Cookie Monster off." I look at the barely wet diaper and ask "is that why you wanted a diaper change?" She smiled, said "uh-huh," then checked to see what character I was putting on. (Elmo was approved.)
I put her back in her crib, she turned over as if to sleep, and I haven't heard a peep. I wonder, though, whether she's still awake and plotting her next coup.
It's so great that she can ask for a diaper change.... So far, Sophia hasn't deigned to inform us that she even needs one very often!
ReplyDeletePuddin' is a very enthusiastic communicator. She's usually quite calm and matter-of-fact, even when she's unhappy. "I no eat peas. I want bread." in a very even tone of voice.
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