Here are some Friday funnies (on a Saturday):

Filling the tub with water for her bath, I warned Little One not to touch the water because was still too hot. Little One leaned over the side of the tub and started blowing the water to cool it down! She did it again when I told her not to go near the oven when I was cooking. I told her it was hot, so she blew on the oven door!

"Put! Put! PUT!!!!"
Little One ran toward me at full speed and shoved a sleeve of stickers in my face. "PUT!" Apparently, she wanted to put stickers in her sticker book...and on the floor...and on the table...and on her face.

Ever since she experienced her first bout of pneumonia last month, Little One has been terrified of her inhaler. I don't blame her. The chamber and the piece that goes over her nose and mouth look rather daunting.  I think she feels like she's going to be suffocated.
Today, I caught Little One quietly playing with...her inhaler! She placed everything correctly on her face and then pretended to press down on the inhaler part and said, "Pfffffffft! Pfffffffffft!" (the sound the inhaler makes when it sends out puffs). She is too funny.

Little One was playing with her Baby Alive doll. She kissed the baby, rocked it to sleep, fed it, and then pulled off the baby's underpants and said, "Bum! Bum!". She then pretended to change the baby's diaper.

Little One is a fiercely independent 2 year old. She's not overly affectionate and is never very liberal with her hugs and kisses. Last night, I said, "Kiss Mommy?" and I gave her a big hug.  Little One started pushing me away and pleaded, "Peas! Peas! Peas!" (which I took for "Please! Please! Stop smothering me, Mom!").