…And Bells on Her Toes

We were playing with the Busy Ball Popper this morning.  Some of the balls went scattering on the floor.  I said to Cait, go get the ball.

“Bawll?”

“Yes, get the ball, Caity.”  I’d never heard her say that before.

“Bawll!!” she exclaimed as she handed the ball to me.  “Mine!!”  “Mine Bawll..!!”

I blame that on her partial German heritage.  At least her vocabulary has expanded.  Unfortunately, she’s in the “mine” stage … can’t wait for that to be over ….