On the drive over to Maple Grove Pool this afternoon…
Gracen: Grae Grae eat ning-a-ning-a-ning (her new and slightly crazy word for ‘banana’)?
Mama: Yup. You can eat your banana on the grass when we get to the pool.
Gracen: In pool?
Mama: No, lovey, we can’t eat our bananas in the pool, but we can eat them on the grass beside the pool.
Gracen: Mama, no eat in pool. No, no, Mama. No eat in pool.
Mama: That’s right, Lulu. We’re not allowed to eat in the pool.
I absolutely adore the little conversations that take place throughout our days together.