Random

I thought it might be fun to read today after Taylor got up from her nap, but she was having nothing to do with it. We were sitting on the floor in her room, and I was attempting to read the Velveteen Rabbit.. and I look over to find Taylor with a dazed expression on her face, so I said - Would you like me to stop? Here is where the conversation begins-

Me: "would you like to stop reading?"

Taylor: "Yes"

Me: "Oh, Ok. Why?"

Taylor: "I think my milky is waiting for me"

Me: " Oh, it is... is it? how do you know that?"

Taylor: " Because that's what happens sometimes. I wake up from my nap, and my Milky is waiting for me to drink it. "....

What a good excuse.