After spending a couple hours in her room (Grace had been sent their to pick up her toys and told she couldn't come out until she was done) I walked in and said, "It doesn't look like much cleaning is going on in here." Grace smiled and said, "But you sure look beautiful, Mama."
This would make her daddy happy.....Grace walks up to me as I am looking at maternity clothes on the computer. She asks, "whatcha lookin' for Mama?" I told her I was looking at some shirts and she replied, "but Mama, you don't need any shirts...You are already wearing a shirt."
And last but not least, she said, "Mama, I need to talk to you. I need you to come over here and cut my hair and then you can do my nails. And then I can have a cookie. Do you think you could do that for me, Mama?"