Lilah had a pretty full-on weekend.
There were lots of successful experiments -- taking her scooter to the massive skate park around the corner and going down the half-pipe being one notable event.
Then there were the learning experiences (I'll tell you about those shortly).
And at one point, Lilah, attempting to hand a hot cup of earl grey to her dad, spilled it all over him and the leather couch.
At which point, I react, and say something cliche, like "Lilah! You have to LEARN!"
And then she says,
"But Mummy, I HAVE learned! I've learned LOADS of things.
I've learned not to stick my hand under a Daddy's saw.
I've learned not to stick my hand under the boiling water.
And I've learned to go to bed with the light off."
Steven and I just laughed. As quietly as possible.
Because she was right.
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