Maysie's first blogging adventure

Maysie's conversations today:

Mommy, I need something to eat. Cheese.
Mommy, I need something to eat. Candy.
I am three. I can jump. I want some cheese.
Ellabee was not sharing.
Four little family.
Fido, fido, FIDO!
Will that cat ride in the car with us to school?
When I grow up, I want to do all things that girls do.
(Like what?)
Like, haircutter, teacher, and you can be the next teacher, mommy, but I am the first teacher.
(How about a firefighter?)
No. That's a boy job.
(Baby, you can be any ole thing you wanna be...an astronaut, the president, a teacher, or even a preacher...and you can tell people about God.)
Yeah. But I really wanna be a haircutter.