Popcorn

The other night Taylor and I were trying to watch a movie after putting Sage to bed. She has been kind of pill the last couple weeks getting to bed. She has to go potty several times, needs a drink, needs to be covered up, needs her baby, her baby gets cold and needs a blanket... the list goes on and on. During one of my trips into her room she asked me what I was eating. I lied and told her "nothing". She told me, "come here. open wide." The little detective wanted to smell my breath. After some insisting I gave in and opened wide. "Popcorn! You're eating popcorn!" Needless to say, she came and sat with us for a few minutes so she could have a little popcorn snack before finally going to bed!

The other day we went to visit Jeanne and on the way we were explaining to Sage that Grandma has an ouchie on her foot and that it was a little hurt, but that it would get better because she went to the doctor. "My Dr. Carter?" She knows her doctor by name! Between her 2 year check and Harpers few appointments she loves "her Dr.Carter." She thought we were going to Paradise so we told her we were going to Grandma's house by the temple and she said, "Temple. Jesus happy. Jesus Grandma foot all better." She loves hearing the story of Jesus healing the blind man. We had told it to her around Christmas time and she still remembers it and wants to hear it. She is so sensitive to anyone being hurt, which is ironic since her little feisty two year old self often causes others to get hurt. Every time we have a play date she goes through the list and says, "No hitting. no pushing. no scratching." Let's knock on wood, but the last few play dates we've had have been better... She is a sweetheart.

Sage's Ipad

"My ipad go?! Hiding. I find it!"She runs off yelling, "ipad are you?" She is known to steal the ipad out of the bathroom if we are in the shower and have music playing... The other day Taylor got out of the shower and asked where his music went and there was Sage sitting on our bed watching her show on Netflix...