The other day, Lizzie and I were on our way outside and Lizzie saw the Bike in the garage and she yelled, "Mom, Bike"! It was so crystal clear, I was shocked to hear it coming from my little Lizzie. So, of course, we had to go for a bike ride.
To add to that, this morning, Lizzie woke me, playing with my hair. I looked at her and said, "Good Morning". She was starring so intently at my lips as I said it, so I said it again. Only this time, she said it back, which sounded more like a "goo moning", but close enough for a little one who only knows how to say a few things. We said good morning back to eachother one more time and then she was done playing that game.
I can't believe how smart Elizabeth is. She is becoming quite the little hellian, some days. Yet, I still can't get enough of her. She always finds a way to make me smile.