Sweet Pea is about 16 months old now so "uh-oh!" has of course become a word of choice. It is used appropriately and the expected inappropriately as well (I threw this cup on the floor! Uh-oh!, etc.).
Last night, she woke up screaming just a couple hours after going to bed. Unlike her, so I'm guessing bad dream or something.
I went to her room to soothe her, but apparently hadn't cleaned up like we normally do before bed. I kicked/stumbled over some sort of rattling toy as I walked in but didn't say anything about it; the toy just made its noise. She stopped screaming and said "Uh-oh!" and was quite easy to settle after that. It was totally adorable.
This morning she found a loose thread on Daddy's sock while he was trying to put it on and pulled at it. As it got longer and longer and we talked to her about what was happening she stopped and said "uh-oh!" as though she understood this was a bad thing/the sock was messed up. Once again, totally adorable!
All day long we're lucky enough to have these adorable moments. Such fun. :)
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