In the basket there was a small package of crayons- I've got a little Picasso on my hands these days and her grandparents send all sorts of craft supplies.
To keep the girl occupied while I was making a dish for dinner tonight, I sat her down at the table and let her draw on a paper bag. Here's an excerpt from the following conversation:
W: "look here's a picture of daddy... he's a good bad guy."
me: "oh, that's lovely honey."
a few minutes pass...
W: "no, that's not right, daddy needs a penis"
me: slightingly cracking up in the kitchen... I peek around the corner to see what J's reaction is to this- he's sitting on the couch reading a book with a smirk on his face.
W: "there, here's daddy with a penis"
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