Thirsty…

“Wicked!”
– apparently said by Bob the Builder!

Frequently…
“…though.”
…&…
“Don’t worry.”
…& occasionally…
“Don’t worry though.”

“Water… water…”
– while crawling across the sofa

“She likes pickles, coz she’s Little Miss Pickle.”

– age 3 years 4 months 1 week 5 days

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Beneficent…

“If I was you, I would eat lots and you would tell me off.”

Daddy: “You shouldn’t play with your food.”
Talise: “It’s not my food.”

Offering Daddy the rest of her crumpet…
“I don’t want any more, so you can have it. I’m very kind, aren’t I?”

– age 3 years 4 months 1 week 1 day

A-one… two… three…

A song dedicated to her Russian dolls…
“My name is Pretty
And I got a smile
And I got pretty eyes
And I do that funny thing.”

– age 3 years 4 months 4 days

Seasonal flavour…

“They taste like winter.”
– blackberry yoghurt.

Blackberries look like hedgehogs.

– age 3 years 4 months 3 days

Flipping monkeys…

“Princess Holly will keep the crumbs from getting on your dressing gown, because you don’t want Mummy to tell you off – she will be very cross!”

“I don’t want blanket, coz my monkeys just flip around.”

– age 3 years 4 months 1 day

Aagghhh…

“I used to like fairies, but now I like pirates, like boys.”

– age 3 years 3 months 4 weeks 2 days

I need the wheels…

“I really like going for a walk.”

Talise: “I need a wee!”
Daddy: “I think I do.”
Talise: “There’s just one toilet, Dad!”
Daddy: “True, there’s just one toilet.”
Talise: “Yes. And just one person can go on it.”

While flushing the toilet and sticking one leg up in the air…
“I’m doing ballet!”

To Mummy…
“Your nose is a bit warm and it go’d in my mouth, so I spit it out!”

“Mummy, your ‘puter is a bit dirty.”

“Mrs Whistlehead… is Bill and Corky’s friend.”

“You’ve got two drinks now, and I haven’t got anything – I’m empty!”

“I need the wheels so I can go. If I don’t have wheels, I won’t be able to scoot, will I?”

“We’re going on a ladybird hunt, aren’t we?”

“Stop it, wind!”

“Thank you, wind.”

“I like it now! I like the wind now!”

She was upset today in the park when a big boy called her a little girl.

Sliding down the slide…
“Ready… Steady… Supermarket!”

Scooters don’t sit, they lean.

“I think I don’t want to do rhymes now, coz it makes me dizzy.”

When we’re nearly home…
“It’s just round the corner.”

To Daddy…
“I’m glad you’re not rough anymore. You’re a bit rough, aren’t you?”

“If we didn’t have windows, we couldn’t see anything – could we?”

“If you see the tank… shout!” *

– age 3 years 3 months 4 weeks 1 day

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* nb. the ‘tank’ is her best friend Scarlett’s mum’s Range Rover.

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