Word hoard

Sometimes one's desire to express oneself outstrips the ability to do so. Then things like this happen:

Us: Kiddo, what's wrong?
Her: I don't remember! I can't say it! I AM NOT OKAY.

Daddy's girl

"I'm a good widdow New Mex'can. Mo' posole please!"

Make your breadwinner sad in one easy step

The kiddo has been refusing to give her dad a hug and kiss when he leaves in the morning, and I think she thinks he might not leave if she doesn't. This morning she did consent to say good-bye.

Her: Bye-bye!
Him: Bye, I love you!
Her: I love you, and I miss you every day.

Awwwwwww.

Texture

The nice thing about having a curly-haired toddler is that when she self-administers a haircut, it's easy to hide.