Today Aubrey was watching me change Greyson's diaper. She loves to help out whenever she can.
Me- "Can you pass me the wipes?"
Aubrey- "Yes! (hands me wipes) Look Mom you have Greyson's tail out."
Me- "HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH" (laughing hysterically while wiping Greyson.)
Aubrey- "Be careful Mama you are hurting his tail."
This past weekend we were in debate about going to the Air Show. I was talking to my Mom about it in the kitchen while Aubrey and Addi were eating breakfast. My Mom and I were spelling "A-I-R S-H-O-W" instead of saying it, just in case we were going to go.
My Mom: "I don't think you should go to the A-I-R S-H-O-W, she probably won't even realize if you skip it. Has she mentioned it recently?
Me: "Not really, not since Wednesday."
Aubrey: "I want to go to the Air Show, I want to go to the Air show..." (over and over).
This has happened twice before with C-A-K-E. She is either a mind reader or very very intuitive.