Because I want to remember the silliness, too

7:30 am

The girl: "I think it's one of those days where I just want to make a lot of noise all the time."

She's singing random syllables to the tune of "On Top of Old Smokey" now.

It's going to be an interesting morning.

8:45 am

More from the girl...

She: Propaganda!
Me: Did you just say, "Propaganda!"
She: Yep!
Me: Why?
She: I don't know... It just came into my head, and I was pretty sure it was a real word, so I said it.

Now she's singing, "Wise men say only fools rush in..."

It's not even 9:00 am, people.

11:15 am

As I'm getting leftover pizza out to put in the oven...

The girl sniffs: I love today! It smells so good.

11:50 am

To herself: Thank you.

To herself: Thank you for thanking me.

To herself: Thank you for thanking me for thanking you.

To herself: Thank you for thanking me for thanking you for thanking me for thanking you for thanking me for thanking you.

To herself: Ahh, I'm so confused.

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I'm sure this will be continued...