P and I switched cars after dinner, and when we said our goodbyes SS sent me on a trip down memory lane. When she was very young, not very long after we came home, we were in the van and P was on the phone with me. As our conversation ended, we did our usual I love you, and as soon as I said the word you SS did kissing sounds, two to be exact. That is when I realized, much to my chagrin, that the girl really pays attention. Because that is how our calls usually end. Disgusting, I know, and rather embarrassing if I do that around adults. Tonight that is exactly what SS did after we said goodbye. That girl just cracks me up all the time.
Because looking up to watch the TV right in front of her is too much effort.
There was a time when she patiently waited for her food to be served.