Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Dear Georgia,

You are hilarious.  Lately, you've been imitating other people talking.  I wish I could explain it well enough to give it justice, but I just can't.  In an attempt:  you raise your voice so that it's really high, you sound like you have a southern accent, you roll your eyes, you pucker your lips a little bit, and when you're done "impersonating" you make a kissy face and nod up and down until someone acknowledges what you just said. 

Today, you were telling me about what you did at the babysitter today.  You said (and it was so funny), "And she was like...."  Then you did your thing.  And she was like!  You sounded like a little teenager.  It's so funny to hear some of the things that you say sometimes.  It makes me wonder what our conversations will be like when I actually understand what you're talking about.  Maybe I never will, I don't know.  But in the meantime, I'll be perfectly content listening to your impressions. 

Note to self:  try really hard to catch one of these impressions on video! 

Love,
Mommy

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