the funny story about Adora Jayne

Some of you may have already heard the first half of the story, but only I, the mommy, knows the rest. I will share it with you now.

First Things First

A few days ago, two or three, I can't remember, Adora Jayne Beautiful was sitting in her breakfast chair and I the mommy was in the bathroom 'getting ready' (that means putting my face on) for the day, Matthew Daddy was in the bedroom. If you don't know our apartment, I can see Adora in her chair from the bathroom by looking straight down the hall. Our bedroom if off the hall, so near to us both, kind of in between us, but out of sight (and earshot) of both of us.

So Adora calls "Mommy..."

"Yeah?" I turn around and step closer, still in the hall, near the bedroom door, to hear her better. There must have been music or noise or somthing.

"Mommy, yesterday, at daycare.... um at daycare, at daycare, a boy.......um i got a kiss from a boy."

"Really!?!" I exclaim, slapping my knees and nearly falling over. Danica, regain control girl.

"Just a second Dora, I'm going to get Daddy, just a sec. - (yelling) hey Matt, you gotta come here, quick, Adora has somthing to tell you. "

Matt comes out of the bedroom, all casual like, I can barely contain myself. I'm not concerned with my daughters innocence here, I'm just joyously anticipating my husbands reaction. This is going to be good. "Dora, tell Daddy what you just told me."

She tells him. Wait for it..........

"WHAAAAAAAAT?" It is loud. And I'm laughing my head off, back into the bathroom while Matt sits himself down beside Adora for a round of twenty-questions.



Tonight At The Dinner Table (meals are getting interesting around here)

"Hey Mommy, a boy at daycare gave me a kiss." Oh, so we're back here again, are we? I know she's bringing this up because she liked the reaction she got last time. I decide it's time to fish out a little more info about my not-even-three-year-old' s love life.

"Do you know the name of the boy who kissed you?" Please let it be Rylin.

"Devon." and then she went on, word for word, I kid you not, "yeah, he's the smartest little guy in the whole wide universe." Oh really? Well, at least my daughter, like her mother, has the sense to go after the brainiac.

So now, I'm going to AIM Matt and tell him to come read Adora's blog.

Goodnight Everybody.
Danica