Dop

Tonight Jeff was rearranging Alex's food on her plate to optimize her choosing procedure, and I asked him (told him?) to stop. Alex also told him to "dop" while gnawing on a particularly unruly bit of pizza crust. And of course he did "dop", because what Princess wants Princess gets. :) She's already training the men around her. I like it.

She's feeling infinitely better. So much so that she ran around mostly noodle (naked) for about an hour. Oh, and she's got dual pony tails now. I had an epiphany and realized most of her hair was long enough, so I tortured her for endless seconds getting those darn microscopic pony tail holders in, but she looks friggin hysterically cute in them, so a new hairstyle is born. Until she tells me to dop doing it, in which case...That picture of her looking a little bit put out...well, I think she was, but she got over it real fast.

She also pointed out that the owl says "hoot". I had no idea that she knew that (I'm still not convinced that it wasn't just a really amazing coincidence) but she says it like she means it and very clearly, so she must know yet another animal sound!