The girls were being loud last night, so Daddy went in to tell them to be quiet, no more talking. W started crying and said, "but I LOVE to talk!"

A and I were outside of W's room this morning looking for something. W starts hollering "Mama! Stop talking and come in here to get me up!"

Random facts A shared with her ballet class today: "I have a dog named Sorka who is mostly white", "My Mama can make pizza", "Teacher Annie, Teacher Annie, I have something to tell you: two fives make ten", "It's getting dark in here, because the clouds are in front of the sun." It's like she is truly unable to refrain from talking for 30 minutes...

A is now striking up conversations with people in grocery stores whenever I slow the cart down. She explained to J & D (who we ran into at Costco) that she was singing London Bridge with numbers, and later at Fred Meyer had an in-depth discussion on the letters in her name with a nice older lady. W just pipes in with "I lika da raisins" whenever she can get a word in edgewise.

W is talking up a storm - she's said "ladybug", "Joey", "love you" and "night night" all in the last few days!