I just heard this from my 2 1/2 year old while she was trying to turn on Oliver's toy for him. Yes, she is officially 2 1/2 as of the 5th. The time, which seemed to stand still while Oliver crept through his first few months, is now starting to fly while I watch my two little ones play and interact. If I squint, I can see the future. I'm pushing out the future that includes fighting and hair pulling and tattling, and I'm only looking at the future I see now.
Zoe is handing Oliver a shaker and saying, "It's ice cream Oliver. You like ice cream. Do you want red Ollie or green? You can have green and I can have red. Here you go, we can share. Okay I'm gonna eat mine now Oliver, you can eat yours. You'll like it."
She loves him so much and I can only hope that it will continue on like this. She loves to entertain him, and us.
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