Today I spent the major part of the day at Super Saturday. When I got home Ali ran up to me and said, "Mommy, I'm so glad you're home" and gave me a big hug. So, whilst John is at the stake center watching the BYU game I thought I'd just spew out some funny/cute things that she says and does for posterity's sake.
***Lately Alicyn has been really into The Grinch Who Stole Christmas by Dr. Seuss. She has the whole thing memorized and will correct me if I make a mistake. Yesterday we were on a long car ride and so I passed her the book to read while I recited from memory. She got quite frustrated when I said the Grinch was "so clever and slick- he thought up a lie and he thought it up quick."
"No, Mama! Smart" Ali corrected.
"What?"
"The Grinch was so smart and so slick he thought up a lie and he thought it up quick. Read, Mama. Read!" Which meant I'm done helping you now so do it yourself and do it right.
***Another funny Grinch related incident happened earlier this week. It is not uncommon for Ali to say she has an idea but this week she was a little more descriptive. "Mama, I have an idea. An awful idea. Ali has a wonderful, awful idea." The italicized words were whispered.
***It took Ali a while to adjust to the change in humidity when we moved from Utah to Oregon. For the first 3+ months we lived here she would open her mouth wide and stick out her tongue as if she were tasting the air. Maybe she has some special gift in which she can predict the weather by doing this. Yup- tastes like it's going to rain.
***Ali has been blessed (cursed??) with tight curly hair. As a result she gets comments about it where ever we go. For some reason those comments are frequently accompanied with people touching her hair. One of Ali's ways of showing her affection for me and John is to stroke our hair while saying, "I love your curly hair" just like she hears all the time. She will also say "I love your deep blue eyes." One day Ali and I were walking into swimming lessons and I was carrying her to save time. She started stroking (like she does with my hair) my chest and said, "Mama, I love your chest". I was so embarassed but I didn't want her to think I didn't appreciate her affectionate words. So I said, "Thank you Ali! Don't say that anymore." I didn't want the guy sitting at the front desk to think she was still nursing or something.
***Ali has been potty trained for several months now- half way. She is great at going to the bathroom by herself when she needs to do #1. However, she is scared of going #2 in the toilet. So, the little squirt will hold it until she has "sleeping panties" (aka pull-ups) on for bed or naptime.

***While we were on vacation in Boise last summer, I took Ali to a public restroom at a grocery store. It had automatic flushers. Since Ali is so small it didn't take much for it to think she'd left and flushed while she was still working on going. Her eyes got really big and I laughed and explained that since she was moving it thought she was done but if she would sit still it wouldn't do that. She didn't and it flushed again. This time she was really scared so I put my finger over the sensor to prevent it from further traumatizing my child. Unfortunately, the damage had been done. She didn't want to ever use a toilet again. It took some coaxing but John finally got her to use the toilet at Jeremy's house. It took a good month before she would use public restrooms and to this day as soon as we walk into a stall she says "It's not scary anymore" and then looks up at me expectantly. So I say, "No, it's not scary" and she can go to the bathroom.