Est. 07.07

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Wednesday, August 1, 2007

"Gip-Paw"

Meg is having great success on the potty these days. We spend a lot of time sitting in the bathroom together so we are continually coming up with ways to entertain each other. One of her new favorite games is to take one of the wipes and hold it up to her nose and then blow out of her mouth as one would blow into a trumpet. And then she smiles really big and says, "Gip-Paw" (with a major emphasis on the 'paw'). Translation: "that's how G-Pa blows his nose." (Don't worry Gip-Paw, that's how daddy blows his nose, too, she just got to spend an extra amount of time with you this weekend so you're getting the blame). It's funny, though, I asked her how Nanny blows her nose and Meg said, "Nooooo." Translation: "Nanny doesn't blow her nose."

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