I've talked about "thank you" before, and not much has changed there, except the clarity of those two sweet words. I'm really not sure there's anything sweeter than a sincerely grateful two year old. She can be mid-cry and still turn to me and say "thank you, mommy" when I open the door for her. I feel like one lucky, appreciated mom.
Jane has politely learned to decline offers of food as well as things she has to do--like go to bed. It's pretty hard not to smile during this kind of conversation. Example:
"Jane, let's put some clothes on and go outside."
"No, thank you."
Even when it's something she likes to do, sometimes she answers our suggestion with a "no thank you."
Her apologies are a little less logical but no less sweet. And they sound more like "Forry." She'll be in the middle of a tantrum, and she will turn to me and say, "I'm forry, mommy." We can always hug and make up, especially after that.
Jane on first.
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So cute!
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