Gabbin' with Gracie: Part 2

Gracie is talking a lot this week. Something happened in her sleep Sunday night that allowed her to wake up Monday forming perfectly understandable sentences. I've had a blast listening to what she has to say!

Gracie: *sneezes a huge booger out of her nose. Totally grossed-out, she wipes it on MY shirt as fast as possible*
Me: *remove the booger with a tissue and throw in the trash*
Gracie: *a few minutes later, searching my shirt*, "HEY! Where'd my boober go?!! You take-ah my boober?!"

Gracie: *petting Dixie while snuggling on the couch*, "Awwww, Dixie. You so pwehcious."

At the grocery store yesterday, Gracie was galluping up and down the aisle singing a made up tune. When I picked up a rotisserie chicken (which she loves) and placed it in the shopping cart, she suddenly started galluping in circles around the cart, and the words to her song changed to, "kichen pwease, kichen pwease".

We got a hand-me-down nightgown with a Disney Princess theme. I pulled it out last night for Gracie to wear. "OHHHH!", she gasps, "it's so beautful! My Cinabella dwess! You dance wif me, Mama?"

Anytime I'm on the phone, she asks to, "say hello, Daddy?" (Doesn't matter who's on the other end.)

Some of my other favorite pronunciations:
Rapunzel: my-punzel
Sleeping Beauty: Sleeping Cutie
Finger: singer (As in, "oh no! She hurt mah singer!)

Here's a cute little moment I captured on video. Gracie was "reading" the Usborne, Touchy Feely ABC Book (a favorite)...