Always a Lady

We took Taryn to meet a woman who runs a home daycare yesterday. She did very well, considering she was in a new place being held by a stranger. She had one pouty moment, but was easily distracted by the massive amount of new toys she could play with.

The woman was very nice telling us all about herself and her experience, and Taryn warmed up to her very quickly.

And you know when she gets comfortable, she just starts babbling away.

So Taryn is sitting in her lap, playing with some little toys, the woman starts talking to Taryn, like "Really? Wow! Tell me more!"

And Taryn, realizing that it wasn't Mommy's voice turns, looks at the woman, sticks out her tongue and starts blowing spit bubbles and making that razzberry sound.

I about died laughing looking at the shocked look on her face. I'm sure she's seen it before, but maybe never in context by such a young child. And every time she started talking to Taryn again, she would turn around and blow some more spit bubbles at her.

So then we were talking some more (us adults, I mean) and Taryn got down on her belly, butt pointing up in the air trying to reach for a teether that was just out of her reach. And I think she strained so hard she just couldn't help it.

"Pppppfffffggggghhhhhhhhh!"

She just let one rip.

Tee-hee-hee, my little Angel knows how to be a Lady already!

I'll admit, I showed her the razzberry one, but those farts? That's all her Papa and Uncle B's fault.


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btw, I just realized this is my 100th post. Yay!