Her bed.

We are bed training if that is what you can call it. We got her a cute little princess bed. She can say princess well and can identify it on the bed. Tonight I slept on the floor for a bit beside her while she was in her bed, but she wouldn't go to sleep. Then she had a crying spell. I talked her back into the bed by telling her that she could take any toys she wanted into bed. She liked that idea and grabbed her dolls, some more stuffed animals and anything that would fit on her bed. She crawled in and I said good night. She played for a while longer and then cried. Not fiercely, just sulking kind of cry. She finally went to sleep at about 10pm. Her usual bedtime is at about 8pm.

Funny things that she did this past weekend.

She demands to wear a seatbelt when she uses the potty. When I tell her that she doesn't need one, she grabs her little broom, lays it across her thighs and screams, "That, seatbelt!"

She's on the swing. John lifts her up and is ready to let her go swing. She screams, "Say When!!!" Apparently John always tells her "say when" just before he drops her.

I tell Kendra she is a funny little girl and she says ,"funny face!" and immediately puts her fingers in her mouth to pull it open as wide as it can go.

We're in a restaurant and she lets out a big fart. A LOUD one. I whisper to her to say 'excuse me'. She turns to the restaurant and screams, 'scuuuuuuuuse me' again and again and again.

I'm sure there is more, but those are the ones that are sticking out in my mind.