Caroline was in waitress mode yesterday. From the time I arrived and she served all of us glasses of water, to lunch and dinner, she was quite the little professional. At lunchtime, she came to me with a sheet of paper and pencil. She had drawn pictures of lunch choices--bread, soup etc. and asked me to put a checkmark next to what I wanted. At dinner time, it went like this: (again with paper and pencil)
Caroline: Do you like Thai food or pizza?
Grandma: Umm, what do you like?
Caroline: Pepperoni pizza.
G'ma: Me, too.
BTW, there are NO five year olds in my school who would ask if you like Thai food...or name a stuffed bunny "Crabcakes".
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