Kaylee and I had a fun day yesterday. We had our Kindermusik class in the morning, then picked up Chick-fil-A for lunch and ate outside on a little picnic table we have (it sits about a foot off the ground so adults can sit and eat off a table - Kaylee just stood by the table). We were outside about an hour and a half, then Kaylee took a good nap and we went back out for more fun in the sun before Jamie got home and we had dinner.
During our picnic a small airplane flew past overhead and Kaylee ran out into the cul-de-sac yelling, "Come back, airplane! Come back, airplane! Come get me!" When it didn't come back, she held her hand out like she was sprinkling food on the ground and said, "Here, airplane, airplane! Here, airplane, airplane! Come back, airplane! Come get your food, airplane!" I was cracking up. A few minutes later a neighbor and her son got home and I told her about that. She asked Kaylee what she fed the airplane and she said, "cat food. Airplane likes cat food." Hah - I guess she got that from us giving Tigger treats and calling him ("here, kitty, kitty!") - she does run around the house calling him like that if she can't find him.
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