Ellie was pouring on the charm at the grocery store this evening with several random sets of “grandparents” as we made our way up and down the aisles. Finally, at the end of the checkout lane, waiting, I think, remarkably patiently, I realize she is singing a sweet, new tune to herself – and everyone within hearing range. “Still waiting, still waiting, still waiting….”
Hoping no one else can understand her two-year old speech, I look around sheepishly and realize in fact that she charmed them again – she is rather cute after all.